SATURATION 380 (EMINEM)

[Chorus: Kevin Abstract, Merlyn Wood] I'll keep it locked in my pocket for you We so tired, when the sun gon' show up? (Yeah!) Fireworks make me feel alive in the morning (Yeah, yeah!) Fireworks make me feel alive in the morning I'll keep it locked in my pocket for you We so tired, when the sun gon' show up? (Yeah!) Fireworks make me feel alive in the morning (Yeah, yeah!) Fireworks make me feel alive in the morning [Verse 1: Ameer Vann] Hi, guys! Come to the south side Where niggas pop them fireworks when they drive by The helicopters, they fly over, I wave "hi" The men in red throw gang signs when I skate by I walk the line between South Central and Van Nuys A nice house, a quiet life, and clear skies No butterflies on the south side of the city All my niggas is with me, this is just the beginning [Verse 2: Dom McLennon] I'm absentminded, intelligent, with too many thoughts Personify 'em in voices whenever I'm distraught Who's making choices inside of me when I'm feeling lost? They say I made it, don't ever imagine it's the cost On autopilot whenever I have to operate Within constraints of society when it concentrates I'm separating inside of myself and contemplate I don't cooperate, fuck how you congregate [Verse 3: JOBA] Oh, were those gunshots or fireworks? Still can't tell the difference I got press, street cred nonexistent I was paranoid, my bank account was empty Spent the money that I had on ice cream I wore a sportcoat to feel like a rich man And like the fake wood on the floor, I watch the cars peel off Popping bullets, I was sweating bullets, mind my business Had no air conditioning, didn't have a lot of shit I wanted I had a microphone and twenty dumbasses wanting to hop on— The microphone, so I just record 'em all And then we made some songs that got real big and all Just kidding, they kinda did, but not really, sort of Um, we got out the hood—bye! [Chorus: Kevin Abstract, Merlyn Wood] I'll keep it locked in my pocket for you We so tired, when the sun gon' show up? (Yeah!) Fireworks make me feel alive in the morning (Yeah, yeah!) Fireworks make me feel alive in the morning I'll keep it locked in my pocket for you We so tired, when the sun gon' show up? (Yeah!) Fireworks make me feel alive in the morning (Yeah, yeah!) Fireworks make me feel alive in the morning [Verse 4: Matt Champion] (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I used to hate going to school, Mama said it's cool But they still standing there, ripping me out my seatbelt (Ooh) I eat lunch with the counselors, should I bring a friend? Play Connect Four, eat nuggets shaped like some dinosaurs I had a crush on Maddie (Aww) 'til she threw up on her TAKS test (Haha) [?] signed her cast in [?] text I wanna be pro baller 'til I saw Baker 3 That's a free-living, piss-drunk, feelin' billy goat curse Cuz-loving, eye bag-having, take a nap, asthma Actin' like a airbag beacon Don't speak about the trip On the [?], on the weekend Even Steven bleeding reruns, TV glisten [Outro] Shut up! Shut up!