Ⓜ️Eminem rhymes withⓂ️Eminem

DüKRüE "Duck-Crew" - Ⓜ️Eminem rhymes withⓂ️Eminem

Eminem, Eminem, slim again, trim again,
I'm spittin' synonyms, cinnamon, in it to win again,
In a pen, in a den, in a gem with a lemon friend,
Lettin' 'em know this flow's dumb as it’s ever been!

I’m bendin' 'em, blendin' 'em, pendulum swingin' again,
In the rhythm of Eminem spittin' 'bout venom and men-again,
Mixin' the medicine, letters like "M" in adrenaline,
Pedalin’ metaphors 'bout orange and flooring it just for the hell of it.

Yo, I’m tellin' 'em, smellin' 'em, what’s that? Some gelatin?
Stickin' in syllables just 'cause they fell in them,
Sellin’ 'em on the idea that he’s yellin' for relevance,
But really, he's just spillin' in sentences senseless as elephants.

Eminem's infinite, Eminem's imminent,
I'm spinnin' it, spinnin' it, like a dizzy Gremlin,
Takin’ a breath, nah, I’m never doin’ it minimal,
This song is subliminal, cynical, criminal—wait, that’s typical.

Eminem, Eminem, rhymes with Eminem,
I’m sayin' it again 'cause I'm lazy, here we go again,
I’m Eminem, Eminem, rhyme it with Eminem,
This song is so dumb, I forgot where it even began!

Eminem, Eminem, rhymes with Eminem,
I’m sayin' it again 'cause I'm lazy, here we go again,
I’m Eminem, Eminem, rhyme it with Eminem,
This song is so dumb, I forgot where it even began!

He’s talkin' 'bout cinnamon, skinny limbs, Slim in the gym again,
Livin’ in Michigan, fishin’ in kitchens with dishes and wishin’ he gets it in,
But what’s he fixin' when fixin's just mixin' a million writtens with minimum sense again?

Venomous penmanship, messagin’, writin' about presidents,
Like "I’m so edgy, man, look at my sentences."
Guess what? No one cares 'bout your references,
This whole thing’s ridiculous—yo, it's relentless!

I’m Eminem, gettin’ repetitive, headin’ to heaven in elegant relevance,
Man, I'm stuck in this cycle of tellin' 'em nothin' but syllables piled in elegance,
Yet irrelevant, eloquent, all for the hell of it,
This rap game's a game and I’m just breakin' the elements.

Eminem, Eminem, rhymes with Eminem,
Why stop now when I can say it all again?
Eminem, Eminem, rhyme it with Eminem,
This whole thing’s a joke and we’re never reachin’ the end!

Eminem, Eminem, rhymes with Eminem,
Why stop now when I can say it all again?
Eminem, Eminem, rhyme it with Eminem,
This whole thing’s a joke and we’re never reachin’ the end!

Eminem, it’s the synonym,
I’m swimmin’ in the gimmick, man,
I’m feelin' grim again, spinnin' within a rhythm, damn,
Track’s not, but I’m stuck in a jam,
Still the flow so cold, hit ‘em hard like a batterin’ ram.

But this song's got no plan, feelin’ like I ran out of hand,
(I think you used "man" again, man),

Gotta flip the script, start fresh, I understand,
Still, I’ll hit you with that heat, straight outta cinnamon land.

Eminem, Eminem, rhyme it one more time,
If you’re still here listenin’, you just wasted a rhyme,
But it’s fine, it’s prime, 'cause Eminem rhymes with Eminem,
And guess what, it's the end again. We still rhymin' Eminem.

Eminem, Eminem, rhymes with Eminem,
I’m sayin' it again 'cause I'm lazy, here we go again,
I’m Eminem, Eminem, rhyme it with Eminem,
This song is so dumb, I forgot where it even began!

Okay, it's really the end, man, of Eminem, amen.
Now let's move on to the real king of cinnamon.
Next track's hittin' hard, yeah, it's all in the plan.
Cinnamon, cinnamon, feel it in the wind again!