I’m On Everything Lyrics – Eminem

I’m On Everything Lyrics – Eminem
I'm On Everything Lyrics - EminemSong Details:
Song: I’m On Everything
Artist: Eminem
Album: Hell: The Sequel
Released: 2011
Genre: Hip-Hop/Rap

I’m On Everything Lyrics

All These Little Young Kids
Aint Got No Direction
Shit These Lil Kids
Is On Everything
Syrup Painkillers Cigarette
Weed Hennessy Vodka
Im On Everything
Im On Everything
Im On Everything
Im On Everything
Im On Everything

Syrup Painkillers Cigarette
Weed Hennessy Vodka
Im On Everything
Im On Everything
Im On Everything
Im On Everything
Im On Everything
Im On Syrup
Painkillers Cigarette Weed
Sober Dont Interest Me
Im On Everything
Bout To Sip The
Liquor Like Its Caine
Thats How High I Am
I Take Painkillers To Ease The Pain
Though I Aint In Pain
No We Aint The Same We Drunk
Im On Everything
Cept When I Kick It Gout
Me Sobering Up Ha Alf
Cash Rules Everything
Acid Tab Hash Shrooms
I Done Woke Up With A
Fucking Tiger In My Bathroom
I Am Fucking High High High High
Menace To Society I
Feel Sorry For Your Mother
Me And Vicious On Shrooms
Call Us The Mario Brothers
Back Down We Never Back Down
Never Laid Out
Cant Put My Back Down

Syrup Painkillers Cigarette
Weed Hennessy Vodka
Im On Everything
Im On Everything
Im On Everything
Im On Everything
Im On Everything
Painkillers I Call
Em Caine Pillars
Cause Theyll Hold
Me Up When I Take Em
I Need A Cane And Pillows
Im On Everything
Sick When I Kick It Barf
Me Sobering Up Fart
I Crush Ya Brain Like A Pill
Crusher Lets Crush A Pill Yeah
Fuck I Think I Just Crushed
My Last Tylenol Three Up
Grab The Key Up Off The Counter
Till The Camp All Left The Crib
Man Whod Knew That Three
In The Morning Id Still Be Up
Could Barely See Up Over The
Steering Wheel Crashed
The Whip Tore A Tree Up
On My Way To The Dealers Tryna Re-Up
Call Me Brett Favre Spell It F-A-V-R E Yep
Its Wrong Other Words I
Just Fucked My RV Up
Bitch Its On Again Yeah
Break That Klonopin In Half
While I Smoke Some Chronic
In The Cab With Donovan Mcnabb
And I Dye My Hair Back
Blond Again And Laugh
Im The Real Macaroni You Cheesy
Bitch Im Demonic With The Craft
Theres A Devil In My
Noodle You Angel Hair Pasta
Flows Dreaded Like Some
Fucking Tangled Hair Rasta
Farian Jamaican Relax Man
Ill Send A Fucking Axe At
You If You Insist On A Fucking Accent
Bad And Evil Is Back
With An Epidural Check Ya Girl
Cause After We Prop
You Up We Propping Her Up
So Baby Come Put Ya Feet
Up In These Stirrups
Your Boyfriend Better Find Another
Fucking Whore To Smash The Stir Up
We Rap Like Were On
Syrup Painkillers Cigarette
Weed Hennessy Vodka
Im On Everything
Im On Everything
Im On Everything
Im On Everything
Im On Everything

Syrup Painkillers Cigarette
Weed Hennessy Vodka
Im On Everything
Im On Everything
Im On Everything
Im On Everything
Im On Everything
Im On Syrup Painkillers Cigarette Speed
Uh Classic!
Its Eminem And Him Again
My Sentiments Exactly
I Told That Bitch To Get At
Me Then The Bitch Attacked Me
Kid You Not Im Lit Up As Fuck
Tablecloth Tucked In My Pants
Then Im Hearing Dishes Drop Cause
I Walked Away From My Dinner With Schmucks
Then I Aimed To The Front
Of The K-Mart Shopping Center
With A Coupon Book And
A Hundred And Ten Bucks
And A Bunch Of Change And
Wife Beater With A Mustard Stain
Ill Crush Your Brain Like Im Crushing Pills
What The Fucks The Muthfuckin Deal?
This Shits Making Me Feel
Like Im Tryna Do A Mothafuckin
Cartwheel Up A Hill
How Many Bars How Many Tabs?
A-C-I-D Y-E-S Cause Im Sniffin N-Y-E-S
F-You-C-Ked Up And Its Obvious
Smoking Henny In My Chest
Im B-A-N-A-N-A-S
Im A C-O-C-O-N-You-T
Put This CD In And Then Youll See
The Sequel To Scary Movie Bad Is To Evil
The Roofie To Roethlisberger
You Are Gonna Wind Up Six Feet Deep
Under That Shits Creek So
I Hope That You Brought Preservers
You Could Put A Turd On The Plate
Silverware On The Tablecloth To Serve Us
You Dont Bring Shit To The Table
I Mean Your Grill Like A
Seville When A Mark Gets Murdered
You Pushing The Envelope And Im
Shovin That Whole Post Office Further
Right Off The Surface To The Serpents
In The Darkest And The Farthest Corner
How Many Bars How Many Bars
Maui Wow Wee Sour Diesel How Many Jars
To All My People Ill Be The Mars Mommy Come On
She Can Actually Wrap My Nut Sack
Round The Back Of Her
Neck In A Bathroom Stall
And She Can Just Puke From Sipping
This Piss From My Twenty
Four Inch Catheter Cord
Im The Type Thatll Take
A Bath With A Whore
Drown Her Bang Her Head
On The Passenger Door
When Im Stashin Er In The
Back Smackin Her Forehead On The Dash
And Its Accidentally Blowin A Benz Jeep Horn
My Friends Be Knowin That
When Im On A Binge Im Stingy
Even When Im Ten Deep
In A Room With The MG And
And With Lindsay Lohan And She On
Syrup Painkillers Cigarette
Weed Hennessy Vodka…

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