Do Enough

[Verse 1: Dillin Hoox] Set the bar high, here's a verse from the archives That I pulled off of the harddrives, smart guy Look into a shark's eyes (Look) You'll get hogtied like a [?] Throw hands till he's cockeyed If he fucks with the spinach then I'm Popeye I'll be outside, I don't hide face, stop by Twenties were a blur but I got by Thought I kept why, (Why) I do not lie (Lie) Times got hard so I embrace my soft side Life felt like it was going counterclockwise Don't go off-site, crossed a line? Then you not wise, cut ties Now I'm your enemy, I'm the wrong guy Can't even pretend to be a calm guy Can't come down, I go off like a bomb Try coming at me sideways Then it's R.I.P., my guy Now it's time to tell your mom bye [Hook: Dillin Hoox] This ain't a game, don't you know I said no to fame It's so insane, they say they know you only know the name It's done, it's a wrap, it's over man You a bum, you whack, we know you lame You gassed, you washed, you ain't do enough You trash, you suck, you ain't movin' up You gassed, you washed, you ain't do enough You trash, you suck, you ain't movin' up [Verse 2: Eminem] I'll puke, eat it, and freak you (Ew) Battle? I'm too weeded to speak to The only key that I see to defeat you Would be for me to remove these two Adidas and beat you And force feed you 'em both and on each feet is a cleat shoe (Agh!) I'll lift you off your feet so fast with a roundhouse You'll think I pulled the fucking ground out from underneath you (Bitch!) I ain't no fucking G, I'm a cannibal I ain't tryna shoot you, I'm tryin' to chop you into pieces and eat you Wrap you in rope and plastic, stab you with broken glass And have you with open gashes strapped to a soakin' mattress Coke and acid, black magic, cloaks and daggers Fuck the planet 'til it spins on a broken axis I'm so bananas I'm showing up to your open casket To fill it full of explosive gases and close it back with A lit match in it while I sit back and just hope it catches Blow you to fragments, laugh, roll you, and smoke the ashes [Hook: Dillin Hoox] This ain't a game, don't you know I said no to fame It's so insane, they say they know you only know the name It's done, it's a wrap, it's over man You a bum, you whack, we know you lame You gassed, you washed, you ain't do enough You trash, you suck, you ain't movin' up You gassed, you washed, you ain't do enough You trash, you suck, you ain't movin' up