Eminem Is My FriendA Poem by Mario VitaleA rap jointshed some skin work for profit at the nearby gym that's the way its always been you need to be thin look at the late Karen Carpenter anorexia Hollywood can't live up to your perfect ideal like Ally Mcbeal or Shaq behind the wheel used to have Richard Simmons Deal a Meal but that doesn't even appeal need to stand strong
Eminem keeps closing in on his new found friend we all have friends in low places Peyton faces its a mass hysteria folks can't get near ya a memory fades from those glory days of Springstein & the boys today instead we got a lot of noise but that's by choice we once were a renegade we had it made to day we got one foot on solid ground with the other in the grave twisted fashion jeans with rips down the side what's the lady in waiting now wearing don't try to scare them a need to pretend Slim Shady just left for the Navy working on those rhymes as a taste of gravy props to the one who raised his voice to the masses once this life is lived there can be no second chances advances as the stereo pops boogy down to the socks homeboy do think a lot
Today we need to start thinking outside the box it's not about fame, fortune or even Goldi Locks homeboy does think a lot we are making the mends creating the tide Warhol sought for everyone 15 minutes of fame we each shall shine wine, dine & 69 The wave was the things of the past today we just text look for better ways to have sex relax and bask in the vast expanse of realism heroin someboy jump the gun in your arm sound the alarm such an epidemic someone stop it
loose cannons in our ivory tower of power some say he just a f*****g liar can't we take the steam up higher it comes down to the wire quest for fire grant you your desire a big house on ocean front property with a college degree knocking them boots in the afternoon with a sleeze get you on your knees some say the poet dreams to much but what do they even know bust up the beat to increase the tempo I got more ways to show
like a time bomb ticking away let's all celebrate with the coexist crowd cause we get along gone are the days we used to frolic in haze today we are each a mouse stuck in a maze be brave cause you got a great story to tell out their living in your hell shoot to thrill take your pills start paying your bills good we took notice as many suffer glory in power we each can learn something from my friend Eminem got Tu & Biggie's back as he struggles dwn the Nile burning rubber as a distant child running a bit wild his name is getting bigger then lights turn up the juice and egnite
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