Eminem Lucifer

The coup de grâce is the final shot
Right between the eyes
Also known (Haha) as the shot
It feels so good to be (Alright, let me start)
Dead

Before I get banned, kicked off Twitter
And TikTok, 'cause they so damn ticked off, bitter
They want me to bounce (Like what?), like fabric softener
We
But Dre on beats with the blondie

We can make like Bonnie and collide
Haters can meet the same exact fate as my dad, wait
Least you didn't miss me graduate (Yeah, great)
But mom, do I still act eight?
Uh, maybe a little Debbie like a snack cake (Slide)

But if this is what he'd do to his mom
Imagine what he'd do to you, I'm a lunatic, armed
And if it's you I used to clip on, for you to respond, it's ludicrous Ma, look at what your uterus spawned, Lucifer