Built For This

[Intro] Yeah You thought it was over? Nah You can't get rid of me I'm your arch nemesis And I'm not stopping 'Til I've accomplished what I've came here for Complete elimination [Verse 1] It's about to be the death of Slim Shady A little over 2 years, he still can't face me That shit you pulled up in the D was a slick move You should have got Dave, cause now I'm gon' get you And I ain't even press up on you like I should Double up on your security Wish a nigga would tryna run up to the station And I'll be waiting here with fully automatics macs, running out of patience Got a fucking nerve taking me to trial For copyright infringement, you said it was a freestyle And you lied about your age, you was 21 And never ever make a move with an empty gun I'll go to war, never folded Snipe you on the 50-yard line while you talking to Sway Or while you walking with Dre, it don't matter Catch you at the show, you ain't built for battle [Hook 1] (It was me) that made you stop doing shows in the States (It was me) that made the call to put Pauly on the tape (It was me) that made your uncle put the burner to his face "You can run but you can't hide, I'll find ya" (It was me) that got your boy Proof served in Miami (It was me) that struck a nerve when I said Fuck Hailie (It was me) that ultimately put an end to Slim Shady "You crossed the wrong motherfucker, now you paranoid" [Verse 2] Paul told me on his celly, coward you a lightweight Steve Stoute can never front cause he the same way Your whole circle's just a bunch of little bitches Tap dancing niggas, and weight lifting snitches And I know I didn't hear you say you helped building rap You're a puppet, sitting like a kid in Jimmy's lap Makaveli rolling over in his grave You fucking up his music, the beats don't bang And where's your girl Kim? I need to get my dick sucked I heard she like coke, she wanna get her face fucked But I ain't freaking with no trailer park trash I'll leave that shit to you Marshall Math, I'll pass What's the use of having papers, if you hide it? I can see the Source awards, but missing at the Vibe? How can you call yourself the number one rapper XXL showing love to a cracker [Hook 1] [Verse 3] Heard up on the radio, you said you want to squash beef It's kinda funny, to me this shit was never beef In Puerto Rico with the burner in hand Ran up on Green Lantern, he almost shit in his pants, damn Raise the white flag, I'm charging up the hill Nail in the coffin, I'm impossible to kill I'm your worst nightmare, the reaper in the flesh Its a fight 'til the finish, a battle 'til the death Dressing like a woman just to sell a few copies Disrespecting Mike, Em you getting sloppy Your albums is atrocious, Jimmy's scared in double Fuck a D12 cause their careers are in trouble Angie needs to get your nuts up out her mouth Enuff's a dickrider, I'll air these niggas out And anybody else who wanna try to hold ya Cause in all reality, you're the only toy soldier [Hook 1] [Hook 2] (It was me) that made you stop doing shows in the States (It was me) that made the call to put Pauly on the tape (It was me) that made your uncle put the burner to his face "I'm on the hunt so keep your shit low" (It was me) that got your boy Proof served in Miami (It was me) that struck a nerve when I said Fuck Hailie (It was me) that ultimately put an end to Slim Shady "But yo, I'm kinda slacking up, I should've killed you from the get-go" [Benzino talking during Hook 1 & Hook 2] Cocksucker It was me, Benzino You know where I'm at You are scared to a flea motherfucker Huh [?] Hangmen 3 motherfucker You know what it is Huh Oh believe that shit But don't think we gonna run into each other We gon' see