The Ringer Lyrics -Eminem

The Ringer Lyrics -Eminem
Song Details:
Song: The Ringer
Artist: Eminem
Album: Kamikaze
Released: 2018
Genre: Hip-Hop/Rap

The Ringer Lyrics

Plane Crash
Yeah Illa
Yo Im Just Gonna Write Down
My First Thoughts See Where This
Takes Me Cause I Feel Like
I Wanna Punch The World In
The Fuckin Face Right Now Yeah

Let Me Explain Just
How To Make Greatness
Straight Out The Gate
Im Bout To Break It Down
Aint No Mistakes Allowed
But Make No Mistake Im Bout
To Rape The Alphabet I May Raise Some Brows
If I Press The Issue
Just To Get The Anger Out Brrr
Full Magazine Could
Take Staples Out
Savage But Aint Thinkin
Bout No Bank Account
But Bitch Im Off The
Chain Like Kala Brown
Motherfucker Shut The Fuck
Up When Im Talkin Lil Bitch
Im Sorry Wait Whats
Your Talent Oh Critiquin
My Talent Oh Bitch I Dont
Know Who The Fuck Yall Are
To Give A SubPar Bar Or
Even Have An Opinion Or View
You Mention Me Millions
Of Views Attention In News
I Mention You LoseLose
For Me WinWin For You
Billions Of Views Your
Ten Cents Are Two
Skim Through The Music
To Give Shit Reviews
To Get Clicks But Bitch
You Just Lit The Fuse
Dont Get Misconstrued Business As Us
ShitList Renewed So Get Shit To Do
Or Get Dissed Cause I Just Dont Get
What The Fuck Half The
Shit Is That Youre Listenin To
Do You Have Any Idea How
Much I Hate This Choppy Flow
Everyone Copies Though Probably No
Get This Fuckin Audio
Out My Audi Yo Adiós
I Can See Why People Like
Lil Yachty But Not Me Though
Not Even Dissin It Just Aint For Me
All I Am Simply Is Just An MC
Maybe Stan Just Isnt
Your Cup Of Tea Get It
Maybe Your Cups Full Of Syrup And Lean
Maybe I Need To Stir Up Shit Preferably
Shake The World Up If It Were Up To Me
Paul Wants Me To Chill Yall Want Me To Ill
I Should Eat A Pill Probably I Will
Old Me Killed The New Me
Watch Him Bleed To Death
I Breathe On The Mirror
I Dont See My Breath
Possibly Im Dead I Must Be Possessed
Like An Evil Spell
Im EVIL Evil Spelled
Jam A Crest Whitestrip In
The Tip Of My Dick
With An Ice Pick Stick
It In A Vise Grip
Hang It On A Spike Fence
Bang It With A Pipe Wrench
While I Take My Ballsack And
Flick It Like A Light Switch
Like VicePresident Mike Pence
Back Up On My Shit In A Sidekick
As I Lay It On A Spike Strip
These Are Things That Id
Rather Do Than Hear You On A Mic
Since Nine Tenths Of Your
Rhyme Is About Ice And
Jesus Christ Man How Many Times Is
Someone Gonna Fuck On My
Bitch Fuck My Side Chick
You Wont Ever See Em Icy
But As Cold As I Get On The MIC
I Polarize Shit So The
Thames Might Freeze
And Your Skull Might Split
Like I Passed You Upside It
Bitch I Got The Club On
Smash Like A Nightstick Yeah
Turn Down For What
I Aint Loud Enough Nah
Turn The Valium Up
Cause I Dont Know How Im
Gonna Get Your Mouths To Shut
Now When It Doesnt Matter What Caliber
I Spit At Ill Bet A Hundred Thousand Bucks
Youll Turn Around And Just
Be Like Man How The Fuck
Sourpuss Gonna Get Mad
Just Cause His Album Sucks
And Now He Wants To Take
It Out On Us. Ooouuu
But Last Week An ExFan
Mailed Me A Copy
Of The Mathers LP To Tell
Me To Study
Itll Help Me Get Back To
Myself And Shell Love Me Ooouuu
I Mailed The Bitch Back
And Said If I Did That
Id Just Be Like Everyone Else
In The Fucking Industry
Especially An Effing
Recovery Clone Of Me Nfing
So FingerBang Chicken Wang MGK Igg Azae
Lil Pump Lil Xan Imitate Lil Wayne
I Should Aim At Everybody
In The Game Pick A Name
Im Fed Up With Bein Humble
And Rumor Is Im Hungry Im
Sure You Heard Bumblings
I Heard You Wanna Rumble
Like An Empty Stomach
I Heard Your Mumblin But Its
Jumbled In MumboJumbo
The Era That Im From Will Pummel
You Thats What Its Comin To
What The Fuck Youre Gonna
Do When You Run Into It
Im Gonna Crumble You And
Ill Take A Number Two
And Dump On You If You Aint Joyner
If You Aint Kendrick Or
Cole Or Sean Then Youre A Goner
Im Bout To Bring It To Anyone
In This Bitch Who Want It
I Guess When You Walk Into BK
You Expect A Whopper
You Can Order A Quarter Pounder
When You Go To Mcdonalds
But If Youre Lookin To Get A
Porterhouse You Better Go Get Revival
But Yall Are Actin Like I
Tried To Serve You Up A Slider
Maybe The Vocals Shoulda Been AutoTuned
And You Woulda Bought It
But Sayin I No Longer Got It
Cause You Missed A Line
And Never Caught It
Cause It Went Over Your Head
Because Youre Too Stupid To Get It
Cause Youre Mentally Retarded
But Pretend To Be The Smartest
With Your Expertise And Knowledge
But Youll Never Be An Artist
And Im Harder On Myself Than
You Could Ever Be Regardless
What Ill Never Be Is Flawless
All Ill Ever Be Is Honest
Even When Im Gone Theyre
Gonna Say I Brought It
Even When I Hit My Forties
Like A Fuckin Alcoholic
With A Bottle Full Of Malt Liquor
But I Couldnt Bottle This Shit Any Longer
The Fact That I Know
That Ima Hit My Bottom
If I Dont Pull Myself From
The Jaws Of Defeat And Rise To My Feet
I Dont See Why Yall Even Started With Me
I Get In Beefs My Enemies Die
I Dont Cease Fire Til At
Least All Are Deceased
Im Eastside Never Be Caught Slippin
Now You See Why I Dont
Sleep Not Even A Wink I Dont Blink
I Dont Doze Off I Dont
Even Nod To The Beats
I Dont Even Close My
Fuckin Eyes When I Sneeze
Aw Man That BET Cypher
Was Weak It Was Garbage
The Thing Aint Even Orange
Oh My God Thats A Reach
Shout To All My Colorblind People
Each And Everyone Of Yall If
You Call A Fire Engine Green
Aquamarine Or You Think Water Is Pink
Dawg Thats A Date
Looks Like An Olive To Me.
Look Theres An Apple No Its Not Its A Peach
So FingerBang Pootie Tang
Burger Kang Gucci Gang Dookie Dang
Charlamagne Gonna Hate Anyway
Doesnt Matter What I Say
Give Me Donkey Of The Day
What A Way For 2018 To Get Underway
But Im Gonna Say
Everything That I Wanna Say
Welcome To The Slaughterhouse Bitch Yeah
Invite Em In Like A One A Day
Im Not Done Preach
Cause I Feel Like
The Beast Of Burden
That Line In The Sand Was
It Even Worth It
Cause The Way I See People Turnings
Makin It Seem Worthless Its
Startin To Defeat The Purpose
Im Watchin My Fan Base Shrink To Thirds
And I Was Just Tryin To
Do The Right Thing But Word
Has The Court Of Public
Opinion Reached A Verdict
Or Still Yet To Be Determined
Cause Im Determined To
Be Me Critique The Worship
But If I Could Go Back
Id At Least Reword It
And Say I Empathize With
The People This Evil Serpent
Sold The Dream To That Hes Deserted
But I Think Its Workin
These Verses Are Makin
Him A Wee Bit Nervous
And Hes Too Scurred To
Answer Me With Words
Cause He Knows That He
Will Lyrically Get Murdered
But I Know At Least Hes Heard It
Cause Agent Orange Just
Sent The Secret Service
To Meet In Person To See If
I Really Think Of Hurtin Him
Or Ask If Im Linked To Terrorists
I Said Only When It Comes
To Ink And Lyricists.
But My Beef Is More Media Journalists
Hold Up Hold Up Hold Up…
I Said My Beef Is More
Meaty A Journalist
Can Get A Mouthful Of Flesh
And Yes I Mean Eating A Penis
Cause They Been
Pannin My Album To Death
So I Been Givin
The Media Fingers
Dont Wanna Turn This
To A Counselling Sesh
But They Been Puttin
Me Through The Ringer
So I Aint Ironin
Shit Out With The Press
But I Just Took This
Beat To The Cleaners