So Far...

作曲 : Marshall Mathers/Mike Elizondo/Jesse Weaver/Joseph Fidler Walsh

I own a mansion, but live in a house

A king-size bed, but I sleep on the couch

I'm Mr.Brightside, glass is half full

But my tank is half empty, gas kit just blew

This always happens, 30 minutes from home

Gotta lay a long cable and only option I have is McDonald's bathroom

In a public stall dropping a football

So every time someone walks in the john like at Madden

''Shady, what up?''- What? Come on, man, I'm crapping

And you're asking me for my got damn autograph on a napkin?

Oh, that's odd, I just happened to run out of tissue

Yeah, hand me that, on second thought I'd be glad then

''Thanks, dawg, name's Todd, a big fan''

I wiped my ass with it, crumbled it up in a wad and threw it back and

Told him ''Todd, you're the ***t'' when does all of this crap end?

Can't park my without causing an accident

Puff my gas, cut my grass, can't take out the ******* trash

Without someone passing through my sub harassing

I'd count my blessings, but I suck at math

I'd rather wallow then bass suffering from succotash

But the antacid is my stomach gas

I mix my corn with my ******* mash

Potato, so what, ho, kiss my country bucking ass

Missouri Southern roots, what the **** is upperclass

Call lunch dinner, call dinner supper

Tupperware in a covered plastic wear up the ass

Stuck in the past, iPod, what the **** is that?

B-boy to the core, mule, I'm a stubborn ass

Maybe that's why I feel so strange

Got it all, but I still won't change

Maybe that's why I can't leave Detroit

It's the motivation that keeps me going

This is the inspiration I need

I can never turn my back on a city that made me

(Life's been good to me so far)

They call me classless, I heard that, I second and third that

Don't know what the **** I would doing if it weren't rap

Probably be a giant turd-sack

But I blew, never turned back

Turned 40 and still sag

Teenagers act more ******* mature, Jack

**** you gonna say to me?

I leave on my own terms, *******, I'm going berzerk

My nerves are bad, but I love the perks my work has

I get to meet famous people, look at her, dag

Her eyeliners ran, her skirt snag

And I heard she drag-races, *burp* swag

******* my Hanes ***rt tag

You're Danica Patrick (yeah) work, skag

We'd be the perfect match

Cause you're a vacuum, I'm a dirtbag

My apologies, no disrespect to technology

But what the heck is all of these buttons?

You expect me to sit here and learn that?

**** I gotta do to hear this new song from Luda?

Be an expert at computers?

I'd rather be an encyclopedia Britannica, hell with a Playstation

I'm still on my first manual from Zelda

Nintendo, *****, run, jump, punch, stab and I melt the

Mozzarella on my spaghetti, put in on bread

Make a sandwich with welch's and belch

They say this spray butter is bad for my health, but

I think there's more white trash from the trailer

welfare mentality helps to

Keep me grounded, that's why I never take full advantage of wealth, I

Managed to dwell within these perimeters

Still cramming the shelves full of hamburger helper

I can't even help it, this is the hand I was dealt to

Creature of habit, feel like I'm trapped in an animal shelter

With all these pet peeves

God dammit to hell, I can't stand all these kids with their camera cellphones

I can't go anywhere, I get so mad I can yell the

Other day someone got little elaborate and stuck a ******* dead cat in my mailbox

Went to Burger King, they spit on my onion rings

I think my karma is catching up with me

Maybe that's why I feel so strange

Got it all, but I still won't change

Maybe that's why I can't leave Detroit

It's the motivation that keeps me going

This is the inspiration I need

I can never turn my back on a city that made me

(Life's been good to me so far)

Got friends on facebook, all over the world

Not sure what that means, they tell me it's good

So I'm artist of the decade, I even got a plaque

I'd hang it up, but the frame is all cracked

I'm trying to be lowkey, hopefully nobody notices me

In produce hunched over, giant nosebleed

Over stop as I mosey over to the frozen aisle

By the frozen yogurt this guy approached me

Embarrassed, I just did Comerica with Hova

Show's over, I'm hiding in Kroeger buying groceries

He just had front row seats, told me to sign this poster

Then insults me ''wow, up close didn't know you had crow's feet''

I'm at a crossroad lost till shopping at Costco

Sloppy Joe's, buck waffles

Got caught picking my nose, ah

Look over see these two hot hoes

Finger still up in one of my nostrils

Right next to 'em stuck at the light

This ******* ***t is taking forever to change

I'm stuck, these ******* are loving it rubbing it in

Chuckling, couldn't do nothing, play it off

''What you bumping? Trunk Muzik? Yelawolf's better'', ******* *****

They want me to flip at the label, but I won't succumb to it

The pressure, they want me to follow up with another one after Recovery

Was so highly coveted, but what good is a ******* recovery if I fumble it?

Cause I'mma drop the ball if I don't get to quit

Hopping on on you sons of *******

Wrong subdivison to **** with, *****

Quit snapping ******* pictures of my kids

I love my , but you push me to my limit, what a pity

The ***t I complain about

It's like there ain't a butt in the sky and it's raining out

Kool Aid stain on the couch, I'd never get it out

*****, I got an elevator in my house

I'm living the dream

Maybe that's why I feel so strange

Got it all, but I still won't change

Maybe that's why I can't leave Detroit

It's the motivation that keeps me going

This is the inspiration I need

I can never turn my back on a city that made me

(Life's been good to me so far)

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Marshall Mathers/Mike Elizondo/Jesse Weaver/Joseph Fidler Walsh

[00:00.0]I own a mansion, but live in a house

[00:06.820]A king-size bed, but I sleep on the couch

[00:11.570]I'm Mr.Brightside, glass is half full

[00:16.580]But my tank is half empty, gas kit just blew

[00:21.220]This always happens, 30 minutes from home

[00:24.60]Gotta lay a long cable and only option I have is McDonald's bathroom

[00:27.70]In a public stall dropping a football

[00:29.320]So every time someone walks in the john like at Madden

[00:32.60]''Shady, what up?''- What? Come on, man, I'm crapping

[00:34.550]And you're asking me for my got damn autograph on a napkin?

[00:36.740]Oh, that's odd, I just happened to run out of tissue

[00:39.550]Yeah, hand me that, on second thought I'd be glad then

[00:41.910]''Thanks, dawg, name's Todd, a big fan''

[00:44.210]I wiped my ass with it, crumbled it up in a wad and threw it back and

[00:46.810]Told him ''Todd, you're the ***t'' when does all of this crap end?

[00:50.60]Can't park my [?] without causing an accident

[00:51.660]Puff my gas, cut my grass, can't take out the ******* trash

[00:54.200]Without someone passing through my sub harassing

[00:56.340]I'd count my blessings, but I suck at math

[00:58.190]I'd rather wallow then bass suffering from succotash

[01:00.640]But the antacid is my stomach gas

[01:03.40]I mix my corn with my ******* mash

[01:05.239]Potato, so what, ho, kiss my country bucking ass

[01:08.140]Missouri Southern roots, what the **** is upperclass

[01:10.690]Call lunch dinner, call dinner supper

[01:13.80]Tupperware in a covered plastic wear up the ass

[01:15.490]Stuck in the past, iPod, what the **** is that?

[01:18.70]B-boy to the core, mule, I'm a stubborn ass

[01:20.900]Maybe that's why I feel so strange

[01:23.560]Got it all, but I still won't change

[01:25.600]Maybe that's why I can't leave Detroit

[01:27.950]It's the motivation that keeps me going

[01:30.240]This is the inspiration I need

[01:32.390]I can never turn my back on a city that made me

[01:34.690](Life's been good to me so far)

[01:38.320]They call me classless, I heard that, I second and third that

[01:41.90]Don't know what the **** I would doing if it weren't rap

[01:43.479]Probably be a giant turd-sack

[01:45.120]But I blew, never turned back

[01:46.630]Turned 40 and still sag

[01:48.130]Teenagers act more ******* mature, Jack

[01:50.340]**** you gonna say to me?

[01:51.880]I leave on my own terms, *******, I'm going berzerk

[01:54.479]My nerves are bad, but I love the perks my work has

[01:56.580]I get to meet famous people, look at her, dag

[01:59.380]Her eyeliners ran, her skirt snag

[02:01.40]And I heard she drag-races, *burp* swag

[02:03.240]******* my Hanes ***rt tag

[02:04.530]You're Danica Patrick (yeah) work, skag

[02:07.30]We'd be the perfect match

[02:08.229]Cause you're a vacuum, I'm a dirtbag

[02:09.630]My apologies, no disrespect to technology

[02:12.280]But what the heck is all of these buttons?

[02:14.430]You expect me to sit here and learn that?

[02:16.40]**** I gotta do to hear this new song from Luda?

[02:18.390]Be an expert at computers?

[02:20.350]I'd rather be an encyclopedia Britannica, hell with a Playstation

[02:24.130]I'm still on my first manual from Zelda

[02:25.829]Nintendo, *****, run, jump, punch, stab and I melt the

[02:28.780]Mozzarella on my spaghetti, put in on bread

[02:30.870]Make a sandwich with welch's and belch

[02:32.770]They say this spray butter is bad for my health, but

[02:34.760]I think there's more white trash from the trailer

[02:36.490][?] welfare mentality helps to

[02:39.480]Keep me grounded, that's why I never take full advantage of wealth, I

[02:42.680]Managed to dwell within these perimeters

[02:44.920]Still cramming the shelves full of hamburger helper

[02:46.720]I can't even help it, this is the hand I was dealt to

[02:49.10]Creature of habit, feel like I'm trapped in an animal shelter

[02:52.90]With all these pet peeves

[02:53.490]God dammit to hell, I can't stand all these kids with their camera cellphones

[02:56.880]I can't go anywhere, I get so mad I can yell the

[02:59.670]Other day someone got little elaborate and stuck a ******* dead cat in my mailbox

[03:03.810]Went to Burger King, they spit on my onion rings

[03:06.900]I think my karma is catching up with me

[03:09.140]Maybe that's why I feel so strange

[03:10.940]Got it all, but I still won't change

[03:13.140]Maybe that's why I can't leave Detroit

[03:15.630]It's the motivation that keeps me going

[03:18.170]This is the inspiration I need

[03:19.910]I can never turn my back on a city that made me

[03:22.250](Life's been good to me so far)

[03:26.140]Got friends on facebook, all over the world

[03:32.240]Not sure what that means, they tell me it's good

[03:37.70]So I'm artist of the decade, I even got a plaque

[03:42.310]I'd hang it up, but the frame is all cracked

[03:46.840]I'm trying to be lowkey, hopefully nobody notices me

[03:49.930]In produce hunched over, giant nosebleed

[03:52.480]Over stop as I mosey over to the frozen aisle

[03:55.20]By the frozen yogurt this guy approached me

[03:57.270]Embarrassed, I just did Comerica with Hova

[03:59.370]Show's over, I'm hiding in Kroeger buying groceries

[04:01.970]He just had front row seats, told me to sign this poster

[04:04.450]Then insults me ''wow, up close didn't know you had crow's feet''

[04:07.440]I'm at a crossroad lost till shopping at Costco

[04:10.190]Sloppy Joe's, buck waffles

[04:11.780]Got caught picking my nose, ah

[04:13.320]Look over see these two hot hoes

[04:14.910]Finger still up in one of my nostrils

[04:16.860]Right next to 'em stuck at the light

[04:18.740]This ******* ***t is taking forever to change

[04:20.730]I'm stuck, these ******* are loving it rubbing it in

[04:22.980]Chuckling, couldn't do nothing, play it off

[04:24.520]''What you bumping? Trunk Muzik? Yelawolf's better'', ******* *****

[04:26.910]They want me to flip at the label, but I won't succumb to it

[04:30.10]The pressure, they want me to follow up with another one after Recovery

[04:32.659]Was so highly coveted, but what good is a ******* recovery if I fumble it?

[04:36.600]Cause I'mma drop the ball if I don't get to quit

[04:39.0]Hopping on [?] on you sons of *******

[04:40.400]Wrong subdivison to **** with, *****

[04:42.600]Quit snapping ******* pictures of my kids

[04:44.340]I love my [?], but you push me to my limit, what a pity

[04:46.230]The ***t I complain about

[04:47.770]It's like there ain't a butt in the sky and it's raining out

[04:50.360]Kool Aid stain on the couch, I'd never get it out

[04:52.400]*****, I got an elevator in my house

[04:54.450][?] I'm living the dream

[04:56.940]Maybe that's why I feel so strange

[04:58.830]Got it all, but I still won't change

[05:01.330]Maybe that's why I can't leave Detroit

[05:03.270]It's the motivation that keeps me going

[05:05.470]This is the inspiration I need

[05:07.630]I can never turn my back on a city that made me

[05:09.920](Life's been good to me so far)