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macklemillermathers - christian partridge lyrics

[macklemillermathers – christian partridge]

[intro]
interview samples

[verse 1]

i’m just that dude that raps
i’m just that dude with the wrath of attack
who’s about to react
on anyone tryna tell me that i look like mac
and when they hear that i rap
i can tell you what the next question is…
“oh, do ya do ya like eminem? i’m sure
all your raps are similar to him!”
why? ’cause i’m white?
i must like every white guy on the mic
who’s talking bout life
instead of talking bout gettin’ drunk in the club and selling drugs all night?
and i don’t talk like, some illiterate b-tch
man, i’m sick of this sh-t
i got my middle fingers up and i’m givin’ ’em lip
they want another eminem? well, i’m givin’ em hip
and i don’t give a sh-t about the gold on your wrist
or the ice on your neck, ’cause i’m cold that a b-tch
don’t give a f-ck, boy i’m holdin’ my d-ck
i’ma crash this sh-t like i’m alone in the whip
and i roll in a ditch
then i lost control, lost my mind
but never lost my soul
i used to be a smart kid on the honor roll
had big dreams to make a lot of dough
i gotta know, is there a light at the end
of the tunnel? cause it seems every night that i spend
with a mic and a pen
i try to pretend that i came down and struck like
lightning instead?
i think i need some meds
that’s ironic
f-ckwitmeuknowigot-t
if life’s a b-tch
then i hope she bout it

[more interview samples]

[verse 2]
i got the soul of a hero
the mind of a martian
the heart of a spartan
the mind of a villain
with every rhyme that i’m k!llin’
and they say that they sick?
well, i’m penicillin
no papa doc or clarence
“but, my parents got a real good marriage”
and it’s apparent
that they comparin’
me, because i got a similar appearance
to eminem and macklemore
“don’t act like you haven’t heard that before”
i’ll smack a wh0r-
if they asking for
me to ask mr. mathers to p-ss the torch
what? since he’s done?
i gotta eat all the leftovers off of his plate?
man, f-ck that sh-t!
i’ma stick with this!
then induct myself in the hall of fame
all the black kids used to call me names like
wigger, on the daily
i wish i had a broomstick c-cked back
as hard as i could, swung at these deangelo bailey’s
i had brain damage
an insane savage
i’d walk through the halls they’d be like
“hey, f-ggot! who you tryna be?”
… 5 years later
they be hittin’ me on twitter tryna buy my cd
“bro, i ain’t know you could spit like this! i just
thought you were another white kid, who sounded like slim, in all his rhymes
lowkey, i’m bumpin yo sh-t all the time!”
well, that’s the way it goes, but i don’t give a d-mn
if you sleepin’ on me like tryptophan
just understand, whether it’s black or white
when i crash the mac, you’ll be an instant fan

- christian partridge lyrics

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