Round the Clock

[Intro] Hi, my name is Hi, my name is Hi, my name is chicka chicka, not Slim Shady Hi, my name is Hi, my name is chicka chicka, Nasty [Hook] Round the clock Round the clock Round the clock, I get hated on Round the clock Round the clock Round the clock, I get hated on [Verse 1] Round the clock, I get hated on Take a guess, yes, you may be wrong Just listen, what do I remind you of I'll give a little hint, chicka, that's enough Chicka, Slim Shady, chicka, Eminem I hear it all day, man, I'm getting sick of him I get compared daily like I'm his fucking twin It's so sick I wanna jump out this life I'm in Or switch voice boxes with someone else, chicka Someone else, chicka, someone help me I can't take this, somebody save me Marshall, Marshall, chicka, Dr. Dre me That's the only way they'll stop on hating me That's the only way radios will play me It's a gift and a curse wrapped in hell And brought to this earth by the Devil himself [Hook x2] Round the clock Round the clock Round the clock, I get hated on Round the clock Round the clock Round the clock, I get hated on [Verse 2] Hi, my name is, hi, my name is Hi, my name is chicka, not Shady I'm not his cousin, no, I'm not his brother, no I'm so sorry, yo, it's only audio And it ain't my fault, sounds fake and all But if you knew me, you would know I'm set on default I step in the mall, all eyes on me Why God, why me, why must I be This center of attraction, chicka In a blender set on maximum They always asking me if I like Slim I don't answer them but I fuck Kim I change the subject, they change it right back Can't we talk about something other than that Everyday the same thing thing, yo, it's driving me crazy My voice, I can't change, let it go or just hate me [Hook x2] Round the clock Round the clock Round the clock, I get hated on Round the clock Round the clock Round the clock, I get hated on [Verse 3] Round the clock, I get dissed on Do you understand what it's like to get shit on It's not a diss, chicka, Slim is not the victim I am just addressing that people got me mixed up For some carbon copy, chicka Imitating and playing, invading Slims fame And trying to get famous That ain't it, I am the way that I am, I don't fake it My friends know me, the others can take shit And eat shit till their stomach starts to ache them Fuck y'all, lick a dick and lick an anus, chicka Shiver nameless and I can give a damn, bitch [Hook x2] Round the clock Round the clock Round the clock, I get hated on Round the clock Round the clock Round the clock, I get hated on