Lyrics So Far.lrc Eminem
[ar: Eminem]
[ti: So Far]
[al: Marshal Mathers LP2]
[by: King BaYraM]
[length: 5:18]
[id: atorwjph]
[00:00.00]Eminem – So Far
[00:02.34]
[00:02.52][Intro]
[00:03.02]I own a mansion, but live in a house
[00:07.52]A king-size bed, but I sleep on the couch
[00:11.76]I’m Mr.Brightside, glass is half full
[00:17.00]But my tank is half empty, gasket just blew
[00:20.75]
[00:20.99][Verse 1]
[00:21.24]This always happens, 30 minutes from home
[00:24.24]Gotta lay a log cabin and only option I have is McDonald’s bathroom
[00:27.36]In a public stall dropping a football
[00:29.54]So every time someone walks in the john I get Madden
[00:32.35]”Shady, what up?”- What? Come on, man, I’m crapping
[00:34.59]And you’re asking me for my got damn autograph on a napkin?
[00:37.03]Oh, that’s odd, I just happened to run out of tissue
[00:39.65]Yeah, hand me that, on second thought I’d be glad then
[00:42.02]”Thanks, dawg, name’s Todd, a big fan”
[00:44.64]I wiped my ass with it, crumbled it up in a wad and threw it back and
[00:46.95]Told him ”Todd, you’re the shit” when does all of this crap end?
[00:50.01]Can’t park my ass without causing an accident
[00:52.00]Puff my gas, cut my grass, can’t take out the fucking trash
[00:54.62]Without someone passing through my sub harassing
[00:56.75]I’d count my blessings, but I suck at math
[00:58.68]I’d rather wallow then bass suffering from succotash
[01:00.93]But the antacid is my stomach gas
[01:03.24]I mix my corn with my fucking mash
[01:05.73]Potato, so what, ho, kiss my country bumpkin ass
[01:08.66]Missouri Southern roots, what the fuck is upperclass
[01:11.22]Call lunch dinner, call dinner supper
[01:13.28]Tupperware in a covered plastic wear up the ass
[01:16.21]Stuck in the past, iPod, what the fuck is that?
[01:18.90]B-boy to the core, mule, I’m a stubborn ass
[01:21.02]
[01:21.27][Hook]
[01:21.46]Maybe that’s why I feel so strange
[01:23.33]Got it all, but I still won’t change
[01:25.64]Maybe that’s why I can’t leave Detroit
[01:28.38]It’s the motivation that keeps me going
[01:30.76]This is the inspiration I need
[01:32.44]I can never turn my back on a city that made me
[01:34.87](Life’s been good to me so far)
[01:37.24]
[01:37.36][Verse 2]
[01:37.55]They call me classless, I heard that, I second and third that
[01:41.17]Don’t know what the fuck I would doing if it weren’t rap
[01:43.48]Probably be a giant turd-sack
[01:45.04]But I blew, never turned back
[01:46.97]Turned 40 and still sag
[01:48.28]Teenagers act more fucking mature, Jack
[01:50.35]Fuck you gonna say to me?
[01:51.84]I leave on my own terms, asshole, I’m going berzerk
[01:54.46]My nerves are bad, but I love the perks my work has
[01:56.65]I get to meet famous people, look at her, dag
[01:59.33]Her nylons ran, her skirt snag
[02:00.76]And I heard she drag-races, *burp* swag
[02:02.88]Fucking my Hanes shirt tag
[02:04.51]You’re Danica Patrick (yeah) work, skag
[02:07.00]We’d be the perfect match
[02:08.31]Cause you’re a vacuum, I’m a dirtbag
[02:10.00]My apologies, no disrespect to technology
[02:12.68]But what the heck is all of these buttons?
[02:14.68]You expect me to sit here and learn that?
[02:16.43]Fuck I gotta do to hear this new song from Luda?
[02:18.76]Be an expert at computers?
[02:20.25]I’d rather be an encyclopedia Britannica, hell with a Playstation
[02:24.00]I’m still on my first manual from Zelda
[02:25.75]Nintendo, bitch, run, jump, punch, stab and I melt the
[02:28.62]Mozzarella on my spaghetti, put in on bread
[02:30.92]Make a sandwich with welch’s and belch
[02:32.67]They say this spray butter is bad for my health, but
[02:34.48]I think there’s more white trash from the trailer
[02:36.54]Jed Clampett, Redd Sanford welfare mentality helps to
[02:39.29]Keep me grounded, that’s why I never take full advantage of wealth, I
[02:42.91]Managed to dwell within these parameters
[02:44.53]Still cramming the shelves full of hamburger helper
[02:46.65]I can’t even help it, this is the hand I was dealt to
[02:49.27]Creature of habit, feel like I’m trapped in an animal shelter
[02:52.14]With all these pet peeves
[02:53.57]God dammit to hell, I can’t stand all these kids with their camera cellphones
[02:57.32]I can’t go anywhere, I get so mad I can yell, the
[02:59.69]Other day someone got little elaborate and stuck a fucking dead cat in my mailbox
[03:05.12]Went to Burger King, they spit on my onion rings
[03:06.81]I think my karma is catching up with me
[03:08.49]
[03:08.68][Hook]
[03:08.80]Maybe that’s why I feel so strange
[03:11.05]Got it all, but I still won’t change
[03:13.29]Maybe that’s why I can’t leave Detroit
[03:15.92]It’s the motivation that keeps me going
[03:18.29]This is the inspiration I need
[03:20.16]I can never turn my back on a city that made me
[03:22.40](Life’s been good to me so far)
[03:22.66]
[03:27.77][Bridge]
[03:28.21]Got friends on facebook, all over the world
[03:33.20]Not sure what that means, they tell me it’s good
[03:37.44]So I’m artist of the decade, I even got a plaque
[03:42.44]I’d hang it up, but the frame is all cracked
[03:46.68]
[03:46.87][Verse 3]
[03:47.05]I’m trying to be lowkey, hopefully nobody notices me
[03:50.30]In produce hunched over, giant nosebleed
[03:52.79]Over stop as I mosey over to the frozen aisle
[03:55.42]By the frozen yogurt this guy approached me
[03:57.66]Embarrassed, I just did Comerica with Hova
[03:59.78]Show’s over, I’m hiding in Kroeger buying groceries
[04:02.47]He just had front row seats, told me to sign this poster
[04:04.90]Then insults me “wow, up close didn’t know you had crow’s feet”
[04:07.64]I’m at a crossroad lost till shopping at Costco
[04:10.76]Sloppy Joe’s, buck waffles
[04:12.14]Got caught picking my nose, ah
[04:13.76]Look over see these two hot hoes
[04:15.51]Finger still up in one of my nostrils
[04:17.25]Right next to ’em stuck at the light
[04:19.00]This fucking shit is taking forever to change
[04:20.63]I’m stuck, these bitches are loving it rubbing it in
[04:22.93]Chuckling, couldn’t do nothing, play it off
[04:24.74]”What you bumping? Trunk Muzik? Yelawolf’s better”, fucking bitch
[04:27.30]They want me to flip at the label, but I won’t succumb to it
[04:29.80]The pressure, they want me to follow up with another one after Recovery
[04:33.17]Was so highly coveted, but what good is a fucking recovery if I fumble it?
[04:36.85]Cause I’mma drop the ball if I don’t get a grip
[04:38.53]Hopping on shrubbery on you sons of bitches
[04:40.34]Wrong subdivison to fuck with, bitch
[04:41.84]Quit snapping fucking pictures of my kids
[04:43.71]I love my titty, but you push me to my limit, what a pity
[04:46.58]The shit I complain about
[04:47.83]It’s like there ain’t a cloud in the sky and it’s raining out
[04:50.26]Kool Aid stain on the couch, I’d never get it out
[04:52.51]Bitch, I got an elevator in my house
[04:54.63]Ants and a mouse, I’m living the dream
[04:56.63]
[04:56.81][Hook]
[04:56.94]Maybe that’s why I feel so strange
[04:58.50]Got it all, but I still won’t change
[05:00.99]Maybe that’s why I can’t leave Detroit
[05:03.68]It’s the motivation that keeps me going
[05:05.93]This is the inspiration I need
[05:07.55]I can never turn my back on a city that made me
[05:10.23](Life’s been good to me so far)