Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Now I lead a new school full of students
Rappers are hungry looking at me like it's lunchtime
Cause I know the way to get 'em motivated
my dad's farts in tv
Hit the earth like an asteroid, did nothing but shoot for the moon since
Only Hall of Fame I be inducted in is the alcohol of fame
Off of planking, tell me what in the fuck are you thinking?
Slim shady you’re on!
Everybody loves to root for a nuisance
You witnessing a massacre
It's actually disastrously bad for the wack
I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God, Rap God
I don't know how to make songs like that
I'mma work for everything I have
If that means, what I think it means, we're in trouble – big trouble – and if he