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[Chorus -
I'm friends the monster
under my bed
Get with the voices inside of my head
You're trying to me
Stop holding your
And you I'm crazy
Yeah, you think I'm (crazy)

- Verse 1]
I wanted the fame, but not the of Newsweek
Oh well, guess beggers be choosey
Wanted to attention for my music
Wanted to be left alone in public me
wanting my cake, And eat it too
And it both ways
Fame made me a balloon cause my ego
When I blew seep and it was
Cause all I to do is be the Bruce Lee of loose leaf
ink, used it as a tool when I blew steam
Hit the (oh wee)
With what I up to get was bittersweet
It was like a huge meet
Ironic 'cause I I'm getting so huge I need a shrink
I'm to lose sleep: one sheep, two sheep
cuckoo and cookey as Kool Keith
But I'm actually weirder you think
I'm...

I'm with the monster
under my bed
Get with the voices inside of my head
You're to save me
holding your breath
And you I'm crazy
Yeah, you think I'm

Well, that's
oh oh oh oh
Well, nothing
oh oh oh oh

[Eminem - 2]
Now I much of a poet
But I somebody once told me to seize the moment
And squander it
Cause you never know when it could all be
so I keep conjuring
Sometimes I wonder these thoughts spawn from
(Yeah, ponder it, do you want this? there's no wonder you're your mind the way you're wandering?)
I think been wandering off down yonder and stumbled onto Jeff VanVonderen
Cause I needed an interventionist to intervene between me and this
And save me from myself and all this
Cause the very thing that I is killing me and I can't conquer it
My OCD is conking me in the
Keep knocking, home, I'm sleepwalking
I'm just relaying what the in my head saying
Don't shoot the messenger, I'm just friends the...

I'm with the monster
That's my bed
Get along with the voices of my head
trying to save me
Stop holding breath
And you think I'm
Yeah, you I'm crazy

Well, nothing
oh oh oh oh
Well, nothing
oh oh oh oh

- Verse 3]
Call me crazy, but I had this
One day that, I'd walk amongst you a regular
But, then,
drums get killed and I'm straight at
Emcees, blood get and I
Take it back to the days that, I get on a Dre
Give kid who got played at
the feeling
and to say back
To the kids who 'em
I here to save the fucking children
But if one kid out of a hundred
Who are going through a struggle feels and it relates great
It's payback, Russell Wilson way back
In the draft, nothing into something still, can make that
Straw in the gold chump I will
in a hay stack
Maybe I need a straightjacket, facts
I am nuts for real, but I'm with that
It's nothing, I'm still with the...

I'm friends the monster
That's my bed
Get along with the inside of my head
You're to save me
Stop holding your
And you I'm crazy
Yeah, you I'm crazy

I'm friends the monster
That's my bed
(Get with)
Get along with the voices of my head
(You're tryna)
You're trying to me
Stop your breath
And you I'm crazy
Yeah, you think I'm

Well, nothing