Best Friend (Explicit)

Best Friend (最好的朋友) (Explicit) - Yelawolf/Eminem (埃米納姆)

Lyrics by：Marshall Mathers/Michael Atha/Luis Edgardo Resto/Matt Hayes/William Booker Washington

Composed by：Marshall Mathers/Michael Atha/Luis Edgardo Resto/Matt Hayes/William Booker Washington

Ain't never been much of the church type

But I believe in the last days

I walk through hell almost every night

But I believe it's a pathway

Say boy what you doin' with your life

With those tattoos on your face

Say boy you know that you'll pay the price

Well I guess I'll see when I head that way

To the Father Son and Holy Spirit

I hold you nearest

My best friend

Best friend

Let the trumpets blow with your appearance

I can almost hear it

My best friend

Best friend

When you wish me hell upon my soul and spirit

Behold these lyrics

I got a best friend

Best friend

Yeah I got a best friend

Best friend

Yeah

I don't know much about Holy Bibles

But I grew up in the Bible Belt

I put my love for a woman on idle

Because I got beat with my mama's belt

But I learned from my mistakes

Try hard to respect people for what they believin' in

But if you spit on my f**kin' grave

And wish me Hell then I wish you well

I'ma send you straight up to my best friend

To the Father Son and Holy Spirit

I hold you nearest

My best friend

Best friend

Let the trumpets blow with your appearance

I can almost hear it

My best friend

Best friend

When you wish me hell upon my soul and spirit

Behold these lyrics

I got a best friend

Best friend

Yeah I got a best friend

Best friend

Yeah

God please would you arm me with the armor

To calm me when there's drama like Gandhi

Could have gone the other way many times

Could have turned Dalai with the llama but I squashed my

Beefs and things seem

To be looking decent recently but don't jinx it

It's like Clint Eastwood looking for peace though

Maybe not finna enter the priesthood

But at least should make an attempt to

Show some remorse and to be some sort of a repenter

For the people I've been a menace to

Not a preacher but a s**t starter and finisher

Enter the mind of a thick skin but a short temper

This patience of mine is thinner

Than twine is when I

Get attacked so I might say something back

That might offend you

So if you don't like when I rap or what I have to

Say on the mic then you might wanna act just

Like quarterbacks and take a f**kin' hike when I snap 'cause

I'm a sinner and I I got a best friend best friend

Plus balls and intestines

And they never been yes men

They gon' tell me when I'm f**kin' up the minute I'm ever givin' it less than

I'm about to vomit and I can feel it comin'

'Cause failure's somethin' I can barely stomach

And I only listen to my gut

So unless you're my f**kin' belly button

Don't tell me nuttin' you ain't my best friend best friend

Who you think I'm talkin' 'bout

Lifts me up when I'm down and out

Still look to him without a doubt

Still got a best friend best friend

Shout it out

Like there's never been a louder mouth

Should have never been allowed a mouth

Now that I got a higher power now

When I blackout power outage oww

They powerless but they crowd around

They tend to flock like shepherds the black sheep

But I'll be the worst thing that these motherf**kers ever heard

When I'm counted out

You'll be D-O-A they'll announce

But pronounce you dead when they sound it out

So prepare for a rival your arch enemy surrounds you now

He's all around you blaow

Not even the doctors at the hospital

Are gonna shiggy-shock you back to life

It's I'm-piggy-possible to revive you

That's word to the Diggy Doc

Stiggy-stoppin' is not an option

Somethin' I'm not gonna do

I'm the Iggy Pop of hip-hop when I walk in the booth

Dawg I'm the truth like Biggie rockin' with 2Pac in a suit

Talkin' to Proof droppin' a deuce

Fill up a syllable clip like a refillable script cock it and shoot

And who you think's my Glock that I use

That I pull from to get my strength up against these haters

And he'll be waitin' at the gate when you get sprayed up

Sendin' you h*es straight up to deal with my best friend

To the Father Son and Holy Spirit

I hold you nearest

My best friend

Best friend

Let the trumpets blow with your appearance

I can almost hear it

My best friend

Best friend

When you wish me hell upon my soul and spirit

Behold these lyrics

I got a best friend

Best friend

Yeah I got a best friend

Best friend

Yeah