Marsh Lyrics – Eminem

Marsh Lyrics – Marsh Lyrics is the latest song by Eminem is out now. Marsh Lyrics song is from new album Music to Be Murdered By Eminem

Songs Credit :
Song — Marsh
Artist — Eminem
Album — Music to Be Murdered By

Marsh Lyrics – Eminem

My name is Marsh and this world, I’m out of it Out of it
‘Cause with all this A-B-C shit, I’m starting to sound like Alf a bit
Ha, I kill me, this medicine’s counterfeit
I was mislead by the sound of it, how am I gonna get turnt up on this Valium shit? Yeah

Checked in at the Royal Garden
To chill and avoid my problems
Until paranoia caused me
To feel like I’m going bonkers
For real, think my toilet’s talkin’
I spilled like, like forty bottles
Of pills, think your boy is startin’
To feel like a spoiled carton of milk
‘Cause it just occurred

My girl’s cheatin’, I’m kickin’ that fucking bitch to the curb
But the word “fucking” ain’t meant to be a descriptive word
The type of bitch she is, ain’t no adjective, it’s a verb
Ho thinks her snatch is magical
But that’s how she attracts men, though

Traps ’em and attack similar to an actual arachnid
Or a vaginal tarantula or black widow
In fact it’ll be nothin’ to throw that lil’ bitch with a capital B out the back window
Of the black Cadillac limo like a whack demo
When I’m strapped, when I spit rapid, like a ratchet
A halfwit, I’ll aim at, then I’ll
Been fire bitch, I can outrap Reynolds

A pad and pen’ll be great, but a napkin’ll do
Return of the whack sicko
Head spinnin’ like invisible scratch pickles
Yeah, Shady’s back, see the bat signal
It’s time to go bat shit, like you accidentally ate a Louisville slugger and crapped it
I’d like to introduce myself
Hi there, bitch…

My name is Marsh and, I’m out this world This world
S on my chest Superman like it’s plural It’s lit
Call me extra, extra terrestrial
Extra, extra, extra terrestrial Skrrt, yeah

I could keep beefin’, fuck is the point?
I could make it really difficult for motherfuckers to come to Detroit
If you’re still looking for smoke, I already gave you an L
I’d rather just see you in Hell, but I should get Puff on the joint Diddy
Wait, run it back, I said give you an L, in Hell
Puff on the joint, I am the blunt you avoid

Used to get jumped for my ProWings
When I was growing up they said a Slinky’s a wonderful toy
My mother thought I was such a fun little boy
“Oh, what a bundle of joy”
Until the morning she suffered a punch in the groin
From a tantrum I was throwing
Like a motherfuckin’ disgruntled employee

I don’t cut the beat ’til I fuckin’ destroy it
Once I get going, rain, thunder, it’s storming
Puddles are forming, I hear somebody’s voice
In my head, say it’s still a dream

Then he said kill emcees
Trippie Redd, with pills and lean

Sipping meds in the limousine
Getting head, guillotine

My name’s Marsh and, I’m out this world This world
S on my chest Superman like it’s plural It’s lit
Call me extra, extra terrestrial Yeah
Extra, extra, extra terrestrial

Yeah
So all of y’all can just suck a penis Suck a penis
I’ll do the opposite I’ll do the opposite
Eat you pussies like cunnilingus Like cunnilingus
There ain’t no stoppin’ it There ain’t no stoppin’ it

They say I’m such a genius They say I’m such a genius
When that Kamikaze hit When that Kamikaze hit
Now they call me “butter fingers” They call me “butter fingers”
‘Cause I just keep droppin’ shit I just keep droppin’ shit
You wanna butt heads? Shut up, Beavis, ha ha
I got your bitch with her butt out
I’m hittin’ a lick ’cause she stickin’ her tongue out Bitch
You got no hitters, you might be pitchin’ a shut out

She ’bout to give up the dug out Yeah
I should just live in a nut house
Right now, I live in an igloo Yeah
And I’m not chillin’ the fuck out
Treat you like a stepparent, does to a stepchild with red hair and
Plus I get dough like Ed Sheeran, so call me the ginger bread man
I’m a stan of Redman, X-Clan and I’m a Treach fan
But I look up to myself Yeah

Like a fucking headstand Yeah
So why, w-w-why else, would I call myself an alien?
How could I hit a dry spell? Yeah , I’m named after the wet lands

I’m Marsh and, I’m out this world This world
S on my chest Superman like it’s plural It’s lit
Call me extra, extra terrestrial Yeah
My name is Marsh and, my name is, my name is
My name is Marsh

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Marsh Lyrics – Eminem