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)
That's how I had a whole planet that
 Am
 roots for me as
As in the group, and no one thinks 
          Em
dark as I think (Nah)
So imagine the havoc these black 
                      Am
thoughts are to wreak as
in Trotter, I keep slaughterin' 
        Em
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                    
I be on my own (Yeah), head up in 
                 Am
the clouds like Zeus
When they say, "You ain't the GOAT",
                    Em
 I come down like, "Who?"
But I got my head in the clouds like
 Am
 Zeus
Swear, I can see the game from a 
           Em
bird's-eye view, ayy
                                 Am
Bitch, you talkin' to a rap god, ayy
 Girl, you talkin' to a monsta,
Em                                
  ayy You could give your whole 
               Am
damn life to the music thing
They gon' turn around like they 
           Em
don't love you

[Verse 2: Eminem]
Yeah, they woke a giant up So when I
     Am
 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)
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Mile-high club (Why?), I give a 
Em
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                    
Syrup, I'm a   shit-stirrer, you're
                        Em
 a dime-a Dozen, said I couldn't do 
it
Hit Europe, kicked the door in, put 
  Am
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                      
I be on my own (Yeah, woo), head up
                    Am
 in the clouds like Zeus
When they say, "You ain't the GOAT",
                    Em
 I come down like, "Who?"
But I got my head in the clouds like
 Am
 Zeus
Swear, I can see the game from a 
           Em
bird's-eye view, ayy
                                 Am
Bitch, you talkin' to a rap god,   
ayy Girl, you talkin' to a monsta,
Em                                
  ayy You could give your whole 
   Am
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
Sayin' that your new one isn't 
                 Am
better than your last and
Even if it is, once they start to 
           Em
turn their backs
They ain't never comin' back in They
           Am
 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)
Popped it back in and hopped up 
      Em
like, "Fuck it (Fuck it)
                            Am
Best two out of three", yeah Man, I 
gotta be doin' (What?) somethin' 
right
I got eleven years of sobriety 
              Em
(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
Atatiana, Rayshard, and Dominique 
Em
Eric Garner and Rodney King
No, we can't get along 'til these 
      Am
white motherfuckin' cops Who keep 
murderin'
Blacks are off the streets (Off the 
         Em
streets)   And, as far as squashin' 
beef, I'm
used to people knockin' me But, just
 Am
 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                 
I be on my own, head up in the 
             Am
clouds like Zeus
When they say, "You ain't the GOAT",
                   Em
 I come down like, "Who?"
But I got my head in the clouds like
 Am
 Zeus
Swear, I can see the game from a 
           Em
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
They gon' turn around like they 
           Em
don't love you