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[Intro: Eminem & Justin Vernon]
You know, everybody’s been tellin’ me
What they think about me for the last few months

It’s too loud
Maybe it’s time I tell ’em what I think about them
Can’t hear it coming down the hallway stairs from the parking lot
It’s too loud
Three’s not a crowd all up in it
Slow fire

[Chorus: Justin Vernon]
Don’t fall on my face
Don’t fall on my faith, oh

Don’t fall on my fate
Don’t fall on my faith, oh
Don’t fall on my fate
Don’t fall on my–

[Verse 1: Eminem]
Gotta concentrate, against the clock I race
Got no time to waste, I’m already late, I got a marathoner’s pace

Went from addict to a workaholic, word to Dr. Dre
In that first marijuana tape—guess I got a chronic case (Yeah)
And I ain’t just blowin’ smoke, ‘less it’s in your momma’s face

I know this time Paul and Dre
They won’t tell me what not to say (Nope!)
And though me and my party days

Have all pretty much parted ways
You’d swear to God I forgot I’m the guy that made “Not Afraid”
One last time for Charlamagne

If my response is late, it’s just how long it takes
To hit my fin’ radar, I’m so far away
These rappers are like Hunger Games

One minute, they’re mockin’ JAY
Next minute, they get their style from Migos or they copy Drake
Maybe I just don’t know when to turn around and walk away

But all the hate, I call it Walk-on-Water-Gate
I’ve had as much as I can tolerate
I’m sick and tired of waitin’, I done lost my patience

I can take all of you motherfers on at once
You wanted Shady? You got him!

[Chorus: Justin Vernon & (Eminem)]
Don’t fall on my face (Yeah)

Don’t fall on my faith, oh
Don’t fall on my fate (Line ’em up!)
Don’t fall on my faith, oh (Rrr!)

Don’t fall on my fate (Look)

[Verse 2: Eminem]
Somebody tell Budden before I snap, he better fasten it
Or have his body bag get zipped
The closest thing he’s had to hits is smackin’ bes (Pump it up!)

And don’t make me have to give it back to Akademiks
Say this shit is trash again, I’ll have you twisted
Like you had it when you thought you had me slippin’ at the telly

Even when I’m gettin’ brain, you’ll never catch me with a thot
Lacking with it, “He ain’t spittin’ like this on his last shit”

Ho, you better go back and listen
You know me better, thinkin’ I’ll slow or let up

Call it trap ’cause it’s a total setup
Hopin’ that you rappers fall in that
Dre said, “Hold your head up!”—Kathy Griffin

Stackin’ ammunition, slap the clip in, cock it back on competition
This is how I shot ahead (Pew)—Gabby Gifford

My attack is vicious, Jack the Ripper, back in business
Tyler create nothin’, I see why you called yourself a f*****, b
It’s not just ’cause you lack attention

It’s because you worship D12’s balls, you’re sack-religious

If you’re gonna critique me
You better at least be as good or better
Get Earl the Hooded Sweater
Whatever his name is to help you put together

Some words, more than just two letters
The fans waited for this moment like that feature
When I stole the show (Ha), sorry if I took forever (Ha-ha)

[Chorus: Justin Vernon & (Eminem)]
Don’t fall on my face (Yeah)
Don’t fall on my faith, oh (I won’t)

Don’t fall on my fate (Line ’em up!)
Don’t fall on my faith, oh (Ha)
Don’t fall on my fate (It’s too easy)

[Verse 3: Eminem]
Just remember, I was here before you
And I’ll be here after you make your run-in for you

Detractors, I might have to f Pitchfork with a corkscrew
Just what the doctor ordered

Revenge is the best medicine (Yeah)
Increase the dose, from least to most

And then tell the Grammys to go and f themselves
They suck the blood from all the biggest artists like some leeches
So they nominate ’em, get ’em there, get a name to MC the show

Every parasite needs a host (Ha-ha)
Then give Album of the Year to somebody that no one’s ever even heard of
All I know is I wrote every single word to everything I ever murdered
Time to separate the sheep from goats (Yeah)

And I got no faith in your writers, I don’t believe in ghosts
When rap needed it most, I was that wing and a prayer (Huh)
A beacon of hope, put a B-I-R-D in the air

Somewhere some kid is bumpin’ this while he lip-syncs in the mirror
That’s who I’m doin’ it for, the rest I don’t really even care
But you would think I’m carryin’ an Oxford dictionary in my pocket

How I’m buryin’ these artists
On a scale of ‘turnt’ you’re ‘minus’
Mine says ‘very’, yours says ‘hardly’

And what’s scary is you prob’ly can compare me to your car ’cause I’m just barely gettin’ started (Woo)
And far as Lord Jamar, you better leave me the hell alone
Or I’ll show you an Elvis clone
Walk up in this house you own, thrust my pelvic bone
Use your telephone and go fetch me the remote

Put my feet up and just make myself at home (Yeah)
I belong here, clown! Don’t tell me ’bout the culture!
I inspired the Hopsins, the Logics, the Coles, the

Seans, the K-Dots, the 5’9″s, and oh
Brought the world 50 Cent, you did squat, piss and moan
But I’m not gonna fall… b (Yeah)

[Outro: Justin Vernon]
It’s too loud
Can’t hear it coming down the hallway stairs from the parking lot

It’s too loud
Three’s not a crowd all up in it
Slow fire