Eminem - The Ringer Música y Letra

I'm just gonna write down my first thoughts and see where this takes me. Cause I just feel like I wanna punch the world in the fuckin' face right now 

Let me explain just how to make greatness 
Straight out the gate, I'm 'bout to break you down 
Ain't no mistakes allowed, but make no mistake I'm 'bout 
To rape the alphabet, I may raise some brows 
If I press the issue just to get the anger out 
Full magazine could take staples out 
Savage but ain't thinking 'bout no bank account 
But bitch I'm off the chain like [?Kate --brown?] 
Motherfuc*** shut the fuck up when I'm talkin' lil' bitch 
I'm sorry, wait, what's your talent? Oh, critiquin' 
My talent? Oh, bitch I don't know who the fuck y'all are 
To give a sub-par bar 
Even have an opinion if you, you mention me 
Millions of views attention the news 
I mention you, lose lose for me, win win for you 
Billions of views, your ten cents a too 
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Eminem - The Ringer Música y Letra