Eminem, Slaughterhouse - I Will lyrics

Eminem [Marshall Bruce Mathers III] Detroit, Michigan. U.S.

[Eminem, Slaughterhouse - I Will lyrics]

And I don't think that I can stop it
(Here it comes)
I do my best to try to block it (Redrum)
I've been sipping on like,  vodka
(Head's numb)
I'm blacking out, you better watch it
(It's bedlam)

I thought I heard a voice in
My head that said "Kill"
I had no other choice that
Was left except fill
My pencil full of poisonous lead, the devil
He wants me to murder this beat, so I will
He told me there are doubters
Who question my skill
They wanna put my style to the test
Am I still the best? They want the crown
On my head, I said, "Chill
If you want me to murder this beat
Then I will"

I'm a long way away from
Where you are in skill foreign wheels
My bitch wearin' four-inch heels
She on the orange pill
And she about to start taking
Off layers like orange peels
Sacha Baron Cohen, Ferrell
Where am I going with this?
Oh yeah, I bar at will
And when you throw the iron in it
I'm all that still
The truth for real, I'm real true
Call that trill
This is my house, this place is mine
Posted on any corner on any coast I'm on
You niggas need to leave that lean, Henny
And coke alone
Terror to the business, married
To the strippers, t-Pain
Student of the game pre-Kane
You niggas Post Malone
Elite beatboxer minus the raps
Rollin' with at least three choppers
Ryan is that i literally keep three shottas
I'm lyrically James Todd
Tariq Trotter minus the cap

I thought I heard a voice in
My head that said "Kill"
I had no other choice that
Was left except fill
My pencil full of poisonous lead, the devil
He wants me to murder this beat, so I will
He told me there are doubters
Who question my skill
They wanna put my style to the test
Am I still the best? They want the crown
On my head, I said, "Chill
If you want me to murder this beat
Then I will"

Manslaughter goons under the moonlight
John Wilkes, that's who I'm in the booth like
Ayy, bruh, I go ham for dead presidents
And everything I record is over your
Head like a boom mic
Why would you irrelevant fucks want
To rebel against us
Knowing your Smith & Wesson
Has never been clutched?
Knowing you never been rushed by
The most ignorant niggas invented
Them niggas that'll send you
To the dentist to
Get a whole row of elephant tusks
Your teeth gone like you been on
Some meth and some dust forever i see you
My niggas call me "The Enemy Watcher"
The minute we spot ya
The semi'll pop, nigga, we got ya
I'm livin' to conquer, remember the mantra
I'm grippin' the launcher
Like Em and the Doctor
With no guilty conscience
I'm still shockin' like droppin'
A boombox in bathwater
More shockin' than a pissed off Blanka

I just finished fuckin' a fish called Wanda
I'm finna wander off into yonder
Beyond just mentally stronger, memory monster
I remember the sponsorin' thought that
Conquered his triple entendre
You the cross of a unicorn and The Unabomber
Quit horsin' around in this building
Or you a goner
Your Willy Wonka persona won't
Help you any longer i'm Optimus
I make prime examples of mini Tonkas
Hogtie your squad and go bonkers
Spin, grab Denaun's guitar and Honky Tonk ya
All your bars subpar like good golfers
I put a hole in one of you
Birdies with this Eagle and launch it (Pew)

I thought I heard a voice in
My head that said "Kill"
I had no other choice that
Was left except fill
My pencil full of poisonous lead, the devil
He wants me to murder this beat, so I will
He told me there are doubters
Who question my skill
They wanna put my style to the test
Am I still the best? They want the crown
On my head, I said, "Chill
If you want me to murder this beat
Then I will"

Now this will probably be the most
Illest shit that I've ever said
God bless the dead and let
Biggie possess the pencil lead
They called me a sped and said that
I had a messed up head
'Cause I said, "Motherfuck school
" and instead went to special ed
Sippin' Bacardi and lime I start
To recollect on the time
That I startled my mom and
Had her scared to death word to Method Man
She heard some Wu Tang coming
From towards the patio
She was like, "What the heck was that?"
She went to check on the noise
And go inspect the deck
Then I jumped out with a sword and yelled
"Protect your neck"
Now bow to the Lord, hold up, no, better yet
Kneel better yet
Get down on all fours and
Take a vow to always
Rejoice in the sound of my voice
But you don't have a choice
Just a third of my will will overpower yours
Using about a fourth to create
The amount of force
It'll take to knock out a horse
Like a tranq full of Tylenol
Enter my house of horrors
With a thousand floors
Got a crown of thorns
But it won't fit around the horns
But I'ma keep it a buck like a dollar store
I'm more than you bargained for and
I am far more worse
Than a forty-some bar Lord Jamar verse
Nothing means more than respect
So when I curse
You could say I swore to protect
My image, I have zero time or regard for
A never-was
Been claiming rap when it's not yours
If it was anyone's house
G Rap and Rakim would be
Havin' you mop floors
Run-DMC would be havin' you cleanin' sinks
Yeah, your group was off the chain
But you were the weakest link
Rest of these youngins of mine
Time to start throwing some shade
This time I'm shutting the blinds
'Cause when I'm looking at y'all, shit
It's no wonder it's why i need a visor
'cause y'all are just sons in my eyes
Born a cynic and more demented than an
Orphanage with a morgue up in it
Next door to an abortion clinic
Newborn infants tortured and tormented
With their foreheads dented when they
Drop 'cause the floor's cemented
Their corpses get ornamented
The coroner with a storage bin rented
To store them in and the torsos
Of forty women reported missin'
Distorted, twisted
This isn't no storybook ending
This is only the beginning
So, Lord, forgive me, I'm hearing voices
I can't ignore them anymore, they're winning

I thought I heard a voice in
My head that said "Kill"
I had no other choice that
Was left except fill
My pencil full of poisonous lead, the devil
He wants me to murder this beat, so I will
He told me there are doubters
Who question my skill
They wanna put my style to the test
Am I still the best? They want the crown
On my head, I said, "Chill
If you want me to murder this beat
Then I will"

And I don't think that I can stop it
(Here it comes)
I do my best to try to block it (Redrum)
I've been sipping on like, vodka
(Head's numb)
I'm blacking out, you better watch it
(It's bedlam)

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