Lyrics to Lose yourself produced by Jeff Bass, Mark Bass, n Eminem

Every day I think about the recipe to be need by them peeps in the garden doing their deed, but when I get the best of me, thoughts always flee have their own plead, running around like they can zig.
Like them zebras with them features in the land of mystica filled with trucks that do pickups, roah-roah coming atcha, don’t be scared ow, it’s just nature, watch out for them cheetahs. 
Ran outta his niche, usual place to be, zebras had no feed had to munche on dried weed, small creek will be the best treat for them creeps beneath the roots that grew them damn greens. 
People don’t understand why that we fight, merely for them bites on a juicy apple when they ripe, but when it’s cold everything froze all to white, then why creatures still survive and never die.
It’s all a pannicle, oh man my pen is broke, wish I can erase the wrongs that’s ever told. C’mon man don’t be cold, warm yourself with a coat, give yourcells some time to balance ain’t diffecult.
Ex-actly! fuck a white sheet, lines supposed to filled with letters with a dope as white beat. Excuse me, you punk ass trash meat, you’re not supposed to seek in my backyard for lunch feed.

Yes indeed it’s someone’s pedigree throughout their lineal tree away from unity. Double the dose of kinds of treats to redeem before we reunite with the dean, he’s not keen.
Double-the-what ain’t no use, even-the-prince got no juice for them jewels mounted on the weapon-of-choice in his duels. Better off save-them-stones, artificial materials is needed for the build, protect-the-youth from nature’s-abuse.
Or a stadium in my advice, place to gather seemed nice, let a few wild beasts in when the gates rise. Valour is very valuable in a man’s younger life, viewing while with the wives is something called virtue’s vice.
All these verbal construct is an ease, always to please. Just don’t forget to leave a lit room for me to cleave, off it goes the knee, add some bandages, barely pull his lower halves up and off it’s teeth.
now I gotta stop the bleeding even without them kind preaching, cus I’m human being seen too many gone missing. There It is the ending of a pair of scissors using, flesh still burning, is all this really amusing?
Gladiator used to be warrior on the frontline, and deal with competition of his preys in battle-times. Now the trouble is gone, food is there for everyone, think it is time to refine and have a peace of mind.

Just visionary thoughts, a fictional story, read at your own risks. (=

Thanks for your time, Yes Sir and Yer Zir.

Alan Kang