Lyrics Antichrist - Eminem
Marshall,
he's
the
antichrist
He
will
slice
and-
The
devil
came
to
Michigan
Oh,
shit,
fuck
Fuckin'
PC
police
Fuck
Gen
Z,
here
they
come
now
(now),
'bout
to
unload
rounds
(brrt)
Pronouns
(shit),
got
me
like,
"Whoa
now"
(whoa)
Homie,
let's
slow
down
(chill),
no
need
to
get
so
wound
(man)
Ready
to
throw
down
(yo),
if
I
mispronounce
(thee,
them)
Whoops
(sorry),
oh
wow
Got
heterosexuals
crammin'
'em
down
our
throats
now
(he,
she,
they,
them)
Like
I'm
gettin'
snow-plowed,
my
humor's
too
low-brow
(yup)
Yeah,
so
there's
no
doubt
(nope),
you
'bout
to
get
grossed
out
(ugh)
But
fuck
it
though,
somebody
needs
to
come
and
hit
the
reset
button
Back
to
2003
'cause
how
did
we
get
stuck
in
This
woke
BS?
I'm
tryna
make
it
regress,
fuck
'em
And
I
don't
regret
nothin'
that's
'bout
to
be
said,
so
fuck
it,
we
can
keep
headbuttin'
Still
a
grade-A
prick,
but
the
same
way
(what?)
Cobain
put
the
gauge
to
his
brain,
I'm
goin'
out
with
a
bang,
ayy
(yeah)
Dang,
Dre,
look
at
what
you
made
me
do
Maybe
you
the
one
they
should
blame,
they
Say
they
wish
that
I
wasn't
so
angry
(yeah)
Don't
wanna
see
me
goin'
off
the
deep
end
like
Ye,
ayy
(no,
nah)
Rather
see
me
do
like
Kim
Kardashian,
they
say
(yeah)
Yeah,
and
find
a
way
to
get
rid
of
all
of
this
rage,
ayy
But
if
you
wonder,
"Why
is
Marsh
considered
the
harshest
spitter?"
(Why?)
'Cause
I
can
spit
a
bar
like
it's
a
Cross
between
Nas
and
GZA,
Biggie
Smalls,
and
RZA
So
hard,
Megan
Thee
Stallion
and
Nicki
Minaj'll
scissor
(cut
it
out)
You're
still
the
press's
wet
dream
(yeah)
Too
many
head
shrinks
(oh)
My
head
thinks
foul,
I've
said
things
when
jesting
They
should
arrest
me
for
my
testes
(ah)
The
biggest
in
the
South,
West,
East,
North,
and
catch
be
(ah)
Evidence
swept
clean
with
extreme
lengths
And
steps
being
took
to
suppress
things
(why?)
Try
not
to
get
seen
With
Ben
Affleck,
me,
and
Seth
Green
hangin'
on
to
the
left
wing
Of
Jeffrey
Epstein's
jet
screamin',
"Hey,
don't
forget
me"
Shady
as
Bill,
takin'
the
pill
and
putting
it
in
your
soft
drink
(ah)
Something's
off
and
I
don't
know
what
the
cause
be
(yeah)
But
it's
obvi',
this
water
I'm
in
is
scalding
Ominous
thoughts
creep
in
my
head
and
it's
not
me
They
brainwashed
me
(Marshall,
Marshall)
And
that's
all
she
wrote,
yeah,
that's
why
they
call
me
Marshall,
he's
the
antichrist
He
will
slice
and
dice
Men,
women,
and
children
(one
more
time,
come
on)
His
name
is
Marshall,
he's
the
antichrist
He
will
slice
and
dice
Whores,
men,
women,
and
children
(yeah)
Knock,
knock
(who's
there?),
Boo
(boo
who?)
Hey,
why
you
cryin',
shorty?
Ew,
'cause
I
boo'd
you
(whoa)
Well,
bitch,
I'm
tryna
get
some
head
up
in
this
Subaru
But
you
have
no
clue
what
you
doin',
do
you?
You
fall
asleep
or
somethin'?
Hello,
yoo-hoo
Wake
up,
fake
slut,
I'm
out
of
here,
screw
you
What,
did
you
drop
dead
in
my
lap?
You
call
that
head?
I
suck
my
dick
better
than
you
do
Yeah,
I'm
sick
like
the
terminally
ill
(what?)
But
more
like
sick
as
in
the
term
"mentally
ill"
Antichrist,
how
come
you
can't
be
nice?
Look
who's
talkin',
dog,
like
Brian
from
Family
Guy,
huh
But
who
else
is
as
pitiless,
actually
witty
and
crass,
hideous
Ghastly,
and
insidious
as
me,
or
spitting
as
nasty?
Next
idiot
ask
me
is
getting
his
ass
beat
worse
than
Diddy
did-
But
on
the
real,
though
(what?)
She
probably
ran
out
the
room
with
his
fuckin'
dildo
(come
here)
He
try
to
field
goal
punt
her,
she
said
to
chill
(no)
Now
put
it
back
in
my
ass
and
get
the
steel
toe
(ew,
ah,
the
fuck?
Yeah)
Got
nightmares,
goin'
Freddy
on
me
'Cause
they
steady
haunt
me
(yeah,
oh)
Shady's
bad
to
the
core,
but
look
at
the
bread
he
got
me
(bread)
Complete
lack
of
remorse,
so
they've
come
at
me
before,
but
they
won't
ever
stop
me
But
fuck
the
back
and
the
forth
until
I'm
dead
and
rotting
Head
is
probably
whacked,
and
it's
warped
like
Jack
Kevork'
Performin'
sexual
acts
with
a
corpse
If
they
don't
like
it,
like
a
necrophiliac
in
the
morgue
(what?),
Fuck
everybody
(yeah)
I
don't
appeal
to
you,
you
was
one
of
them
children
whose
(what?)
Parents
fed
every
meal
to
you
on
a
platter
and
silver
spoon
I
am
a
product
of
what
Farina
and
powdered
milk'll
do
(what?)
To
your
drive
when
them
rappers
like
Jada
bring
out
the
will
in
you
(woo)
'Cause
now
my
shit
slaps
harder
than
Will'll
do,
word
to
Gorilla
Glue
(why?)
I
don't
need
sticky
fingers
to
steal
on
you
(nah)
Lyrical
killer
who
punish
you,
every
syllable
sonnin'
you
Your
hides,
I
tanned
'em
like
bicycles
built
for
two
Stickin'
a
clip
in
the
Uz'
that
I've
been
itchin'
to
use,
lookin'
like
Nikolas
Cruz
My
trigger's
happy,
it's
ticklish,
true,
Travis
Bickle
'em
too,
we
gettin'
rude
This
shit'll
go
sideways
like
you're
tippin'
a
canoe,
bitch,
I'm
sick
as
the
flu
How
the
fuck
are
you
gonna
fit
in
my
shoes?
Look
at
my
views,
all
the
shit
I've
been
through
So,
sympathy,
I
don't
have
any
for
you,
stickin'
it
to
all
you
idiots
who
Take
my
lyrics
a
little
bit
too
literal,
you
can
all
suck
on
my
dick
and
if
you
don't
wanna
get
ripped
Better
get
the
fuck
back,
bitch,
I'm
here
to
do
what
Dre
sent
me
to
do
(what?)
That's
sinfully
get
to
spitting
this
shit,
devil
in
me
and
I
do
his
bidding,
his
name
is
Marshall,
he's
the
antichrist
He
will
slice
and
dice
Sluts,
whores,
men,
women,
and
children
(one
more
time,
what's
my
name?)
His
name
is
Marshall,
he's
the
antichrist
He
will
slice
and
dice
Skanks,
sluts,
whores,
men,
women,
and
children
You
wanna
dance
with
the
devil,
dance
with
the
devil,
dance
with
the
devil?
You
wanna
dance
with
the
devil,
dance
with
the
devil,
dance
with
the
devil?
You
wanna-
(I
ain't
goin'
nowhere)
It's
about
to
get
scary
Bizarre
(I'm
still
here,
ayy-ayy,
ayy-ayy,
ayy-ayy)
It's
about
to
get
dark
Guess
who's
back
(yeah),
straight
out
the
gutter
(me)
With
a
dirty
rubber,
plus
my
homeless
mother
(fuck
her)
Where
Bruce
Jenner
at?
I
wanna
fuck
that
ho
(where
she
is?)
Where
is
Megan
Thee
Stallion
at?
I
wanna
suck
that
toe
(mwah)
20
years
in,
shit,
I'm
past
addiction
(uh-huh)
I'm
at
CVS,
tryna
find
my
past
prescription
My
dad
didn't
listen,
I
passed
the
mission
Fuckin'
a
tranny
on
IG
Live,
that
was
a
bad
decision
(that
was
fucked
up)
My
rent
due,
my
girl
need
an
abortion
(what
you
gon'
do?
What?)
Sell
them
Eminem
Jordans
(I
did)
All
gas,
butt-naked,
all
ass
Tryna
get
on
Hailie
Jade's
podcast
(why
not?)
1 Renaissance
2 Habits
3 Trouble
4 Brand New Dance
5 Evil
6 All You Got - skit
7 Lucifer
8 Antichrist
9 Fuel
10 Road Rage
11 Breaking News - skit
12 Guilty Conscience 2
13 Head Honcho
14 Temporary
15 Bad One
16 Tobey (feat. Big Sean and BabyTron)
17 Guess Who’s Back - skit
18 Somebody Save Me
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