Jan 8, 2018 They aren't up on Genius yet. Found these on a random site for anyone interested. Haven't edited them myself, but will revise if you find errors: [Verse 1: 2 Chainz] 2 Chainz, yeah, yeah Take 'em to church, I'm talkin' the tabernacle It's the return of the body snatcher Walk in the spot, make my woman smack ya (woo!) In a food fight, I aim at your Adam's Apple Pull up in the candy car eatin' a candy bar And my girl eatin' a candy apple Yuh, I line their a--- up, I aim at their Cruiser All of these stones on my neck (uh) They must have looked at Medusa Pockets Rasputia of course I drove some rims to court, I f----- some twins before I had a Benz before This is the sin report This is the murder murder, pass the burner, Em Your money shorter than an acronym Big body when I'm backin' in Ladi-dadi, got a bunch of bodies, n----- Fakin', n-----, human traffickin' (woo) I'm on the Act again, this ain't a accident King like Ak-ron I run the trap again You on the treadmill (treadmill) Never, Neverland s--- came with a Ferris wheel (g.d.) Ferris day off, baby, AR in the same car Most of y'all my sons, aww, look at little JR F-12 same color Kate Moss, ugh I'm talkin' wrist in the pot I'm talkin' this and you not I'm talkin' bricks and you not I'm talkin' straight up and down n-----, like 6 o'clock This is the equinox, this what the people want Somebody at the door, I heard the speaker knock, uh [Chorus: PHresher] I'm at your throat like chloraseptic, 'septic And you got strep, I'm too complex with, 'plex with This s--- I wrote is on some next s---, next s--- I'm at your throat, I'm feelin' reckless, reckless, yeah [Verse 2: PHresher] Do me a favor, don't do me no favors These b------s got flavors They all wanna smoke but ain't doin' no labor But they shoppin' at [?], they stingin' like tasers Act Hollywood like they play for the Lakers They fly on the latest Crocs, alligators, say hi to my haters Pardon my neighbor, we eatin' That chicken, lobster, potatoes You must be sniffin' that yayo If you don't take home that n----- Swagger on 10 since a day old It's a-okay though, whippin' up whip like it's mayo Every track is a K.O., f--- n-----, K.O Go off your head like I'm Ayo Out of this world, talkin' NATO [?] in jail, don't be an a-hole 'Cause I got shooters that s---t when I say so, like Lord Wanna be in my shoes, you ain't paid no dues Real n-----, you ain't break no rules High school, n----s ate your food Might dumb it down a little, but I ain't no fool n----s hate every day, B (yeah) s--- is [?] lately (yeah) Gotta [?] 'em off with these Dre beats (yeah) Or I might go crazy (yeah) These n----s too g.d. lazy Don't ever, ever, ever try to play me Lil' shawty now comin' from BK But I'm tryna come up like JAY-Z Nothin' but love from my heart I feel entitled to titles f--- it, man, I want the title My mission is [?] [Chorus: PHresher] I'm at your throat like chloraseptic, 'septic And you got strep, I'm too complex with, 'plex with This s--- I wrote is on some next s---, next s--- I'm at your throat, I'm feelin' reckless, reckless, yeah [Verse 3: Eminem] Ben Laden with a pen, body it again I begin slaughterin' your men, prolly shoulda been Ali of the spin, golly embodiment of sin Like a Saudi in the Taliban plotting an event In the lobby of the Intercontinental With an obvious intent And I will not even relent up on a little Like Osama with a bomb under the bin And down the middle of the Pentagon And hit a kindergartener with a rental, stop! Back and forth, back and forth Like Jack Kevorkian's a--- in court Rap mature, why can't you be like Macklemore? (huh?) Why you always gotta smack a whor-? (huh?) It's likely the psychiatric ward's (huh?) a last resort Something's gotta give, that's for sure Yet you keep comin' back for more "Not as raw as I was," "Walk on Water" sucks b----, s--- my d-ck Y'all saw the tracklist and had a fit 'fore you heard it So you formed your verdict While you sat with your arms crossed Did your little reaction videos and talked over songs Nah, dog, y'all sayin' I lost it, your f---in' marbles are gone But nowadays, every flow, every cadence sounds the same Brings a powder cake, I draw inspiration out of hate Real pain in the paper, I don't trace But if I look strange and out of place It's 'cause I'm an alien, that's why I write 'til the page is outta space (yeah) From 7 Mile in Novara, to "How can I be down?" All of us tryna pile in the car (yeah) We shot for the stars (yeah) 'Cause we only got so much time in this world (yeah) So rewind it to your high school dance To the night before If you think you're promised tomorrow (yeah) Now I'm 'bout to fool again This tune is sick, it's luminous, the moon is lit A freakin' lunatic, a human computer chip And I'm soon to stick a broom in the uterus Of your Hooter's chick If I was you I wouldn't do nothin' stupid due to the mood I'm in I'm losin' it, you get chewed like a Junior Mint Show me who to rip, it's time for you to get screwed Empty the lubricant and put super glue in it How many f---in' rappers did I go through? I spelled out and you won't admit I smoked And you was spellbound, hellbound in my snowsuit But am I s'posed to sound like everything else out? 'Cause I don't get compared to it, only myself now And I can see the fair-weather fans and sales down But the only way I'd care is if I let myself down But what the f--- have I woke to? Time to eat the vocals and s--- out ProTools I know you still want me to ill out, don't you? Hopin' the old Slim's gonna spill out open Fire on your whole camp with this spit I wrote you So chill out, no you hoes couldn't roast me with the s--- I wrote you Then I took a stand with a tan face And practically cut my mothafuckin' fan base in half and still outsold you You just called my s--- trash Thank God, I rap better when the odds are stacked "Revival's wack, I don't like the "Zombie" track Or when he's talkin' that garbage psychotic crap Where's your content at? What's with all the conscious rap? P!nk, Beyoncé this and Kehlani that" (yeah) I just added to the fuel in my rocket pack 'Til I'm ready to respond, then I'ma launch it at 'em Idiotic from the f---in' embryonic sac To the bodybag, I'll be back And when I am, I'll be at your f---in' throat like chloraseptic
Jan 9, 2018 2 remarks : 1/ now I see why Eminem finally released this version with 2 chainz. He obviously rewrote his verse (or a part of his verse) in order to respond to the critics about Revival. The release is not meant to please 2 chainz. Em actually used it to give a first answer about the negative feedback. 2/ (and I hope I'm right) .. he admits that the critics feed him the fuel for further music where he's probably going to fire back. Now I'm beginning to think that he made this inspirationless record in order to have everybody talking about it, so he could pile up every critic and have new inspiration to : - respond to em - and ALSO prove something, because with Revival, Eminem is now being challenged. Remember Relapse. This CD kind of divided his fan base AND kind of took the mainstream critics aback. What did they do ? They scrapped Relapse 2 and they made Recovery. Maybe some of you would have prefered Relapse 2 (and obviously it had potential), but my point is : Eminem felt challenged as Relapse didn't gather the success he expected. As long as he isn't officially retired, Eminem will remain a competitor. With Revival being a disappointement (even if some of you consider it a classic), I think it might give Eminem a new inspiration. With his intact skills and his maturity, the hindsight aging gives, his can release an album as good as The Eminem Show. Let's hope Revival isn't the final chapter, let's hope it was his actual worse album. I think Encore and Relapse were better albums, and I'm dead serious.
Jan 9, 2018 The listening confirms what I think. Eminem sounds angry and hungry on this remix. There is not a second on Revival where Eminem seems to be angry, not even on the Trump-dissing songs. Another good news : Eminem acts like he doesn't give a s---, like his legacy prevents him from actually giving s----s about critics, but still he listens to them.