(Source: marshallmathers-ryanwolfe)
When Im Gone.
How could it be, that the curtain is closing on me
I turn around, find a gun on the ground, cock it
Put it to my brain and scream “die Shady” and pop it
The sky darkens, my life flashes, the plane that I was supposed to be on crashes and burns to ashes.
Under The Influence
So you can suck my dick if you don’t like, my shit
Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck, my dick.
