Till I collapse, I’m spilling these raps long as you feel 'em
Till the day that I drop, you'll never say that I'm not killin' 'em
Cause when I am not, then I am stop pennin' 'em
And I am not hip-hop, and I’m just not Eminem.
Subliminal thoughts, when I'm stop sending 'em?
Women are caught in webs, spin 'em and hauk venom
Adrenaline shots of penicillin could not get the illin' to stop.
Amoxacilin is just not real enough.
The criminal, cop killin', hip-hop villan, a minimal swap to cop millions of Pac listeners.
Your coming with me, feel it or not.
You’re gonna fear it like I showed you the spirit of God lives in us.
You hear it a lot, lyrics to shock.
Is it a miracle or am I just a product of pop fizzing up?
"Till I Collapse"
-By the GOAT, Eminem.
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