Zeus

Em
She says I am trash, but she listens to Tekashi (Damn)
Am
Bitch, you lost me (Yeah) Fair weather, wishy-washy
Em
She thinks Machine washed me (What?)
                       Am
Swear to God, man, her favorite rapper wish he'd crossed me (Yeah)
                       Em
I love conflict, got a obnoxious (What?) subconscious (Yeah)
              Am
I'm afraid to unlock it (Nah) Keep those monsters in the closet
            Em
I'm what an idiotic ('Otic) savant is (Savant is)
                       Am
But I've been throwin' down gauntlets since that underground ruckus (Yeah)
                   Em
Where I planted my roots (What? Yeah)
                                     Am
That's how I had a whole planet that roots for me as
                                             Em
As in the group, and no one thinks dark as I think (Nah)
                                                       Am
So imagine the havoc these black thoughts are to wreak as
                                        Em
in Trotter, I keep slaughterin' beats Shout out to Beatminerz and T-Minus
                      Am
But, me, long as I re-promise to be honest And wholeheartedly, apologies, Rihanna
Em
For that song that leaked, I'm sorry, Ri
                   Am
It wasn't meant to cause you grief Regardless, it was wrong of me, but

[Chorus: White Gold & Eminem]
           Em                                     Am
I be on my own (Yeah), head up in the clouds like Zeus
                                                        Em
When they say, "You ain't the GOAT", I come down like, "Who?"
                                     Am
But I got my head in the clouds like Zeus
                                            Em
Swear, I can see the game from a bird's-eye view, ayy
                                 Am
Bitch, you talkin' to a rap god, ayy Girl, you talkin' to a monsta,
Em                                               Am
  ayy You could give your whole damn life to the music thing
                                           Em
They gon' turn around like they don't love you

[Verse 2: Eminem]
                                         Am
Yeah, they woke a giant up So when I get back on my feet, don't wonder why in the
           Em
Fuck is my head in the clouds (Nah)
                                Am
G5 with the stewardess, gettin' head in the clouds (Haha)
                                Em
Mile-high club (Why?), I give a flying fuck (No)
                             Am
Punchliner just tryin' to survive in this climate of vaginas (Bitch)
             Em
Who dyin' to cancel my ass like Aunt Jemima
             Am                                            Em
Syrup, I'm a   shit-stirrer, you're a dime-a Dozen, said I couldn't do it
                                      Am
Hit Europe, kicked the door in, put a foot through it (Ugh) Like a stirrup
                Em
Used to have to sit and watch them bills pile up (Yeah)
               Am
Now I just sit back and watch them bills pile up (Haha)

[Chorus: White Gold & Eminem]
           Em                                          Am
I be on my own (Yeah, woo), head up in the clouds like Zeus
                                                        Em
When they say, "You ain't the GOAT", I come down like, "Who?"
                                     Am
But I got my head in the clouds like Zeus
                                            Em
Swear, I can see the game from a bird's-eye view, ayy
                                 Am
Bitch, you talkin' to a rap god,   ayy Girl, you talkin' to a monsta,
Em                                   Am
  ayy You could give your whole damn life to the music thing They gon' turn around—

[Verse 3: Eminem]
                             Em
I seen them come and go I've seen the hugest (Hugest) debuts ('Buts)
                 Am
I've had a great view to see the (See the) game through (Through)
                          Em
And, Drake, they're gonna turn on you (You) one day too (Too)
                 Am
And the more you win, the sooner (Sooner) they do
                         Em
They'll be calling you a trash bin
                                                Am
Sayin' that your new one isn't better than your last and
                                             Em
Even if it is, once they start to turn their backs
                                               Am
They ain't never comin' back in They did it to Chance Next they'll be mentionin'
                                Em
Future in the past tense (Yeah)   Or sayin' "Adiós" to Migos
                 Am
I ain't dissin', I'm just tryna keep this shit a C-note (Yeah)
            Em
Same people been tryna do this shit to me, so I call them
    Am
peephole Because they're so easy to see through 'em (See through 'em)
      Em
But a fighter's all I knew how to be I got the shit beat out of me (Yeah)
            Am
Tripped and fell and blew out a knee (Pop)
                                      Em
Popped it back in and hopped up like, "Fuck it (Fuck it)
                            Am
Best two out of three", yeah Man, I gotta be doin' (What?) somethin' right
                                             Em
I got eleven years of sobriety (Yeah) So the only bottom I'ma be hittin' is if
                     Am
it's sodomy. Wait, I mean, you would think that somebody handed a saw to me
Em
How I'm choppin' these bars They keep wantin' me to rap responsibly
     Am
When I'm constantly passin' the buck like the fuckin' Dollar Tree
Em
  But I'ma always remind you that I came from poverty
      Am
Black people saved my life, from the Doc and Deshaun
                Em
And all that we want is racial equality
                                 Am
R.I.P. Laquan McDonald, Trayvon, and Breonna
                                  Em
Atatiana, Rayshard, and Dominique Eric Garner and Rodney King
                                        Am
No, we can't get along 'til these white motherfuckin' cops Who keep murderin'
                                             Em
Blacks are off the streets (Off the streets)   And, as far as squashin' beef, I'm
                                     Am
used to people knockin' me But, just not in my camp I'm diplomatic 'cause I'm
         Em
tryna be Last thing I need is Snoop doggin' me
          Am
Man, dog, you was like a (Yeah) damn god to me
         Em
Nah, not really (Haha) I had "dog" backwards But I'm startin' to think,
Am
all these people takin' shots at me Shit, it's no wonder

[Chorus: White Gold, White Gold & Eminem]
           Em                              Am
I be on my own, head up in the clouds like Zeus
                                                       Em
When they say, "You ain't the GOAT", I come down like, "Who?"
                                     Am
But I got my head in the clouds like Zeus
                                            Em
Swear, I can see the game from a bird's-eye view, ayy
                                 Am
Bitch, you talkin' to a rap god,   ayy, Girl,
                         Em
you talkin' to a monsta,   ayy You could give your whole damn
            Am
life to the music thing
                                           Em
They gon' turn around like they don't love you