The Marshall Mathers LP 2

Rap God

Eminem

Lyrics & Rhyme Analysis

54

End

397

Internal

170

Multi

473

Slant

16

Chain

Rhyme Groups — hover to spotlight
[Chorus]
'Cause I'm beginnin'✦ to feel like a Rap God, Rap God
All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod
Now, who thinks their arms are long enough✦ to slap box, slap box?
Let me show you maintainin' this shit ain't that hard, that hard
Everybody✦ want the key and the secret✦ to rap immortality like I have got
[Verse 2]
Well, to be truthful✦ the blueprint's
Simply✦ rage and youthful✦ exuberance✦
Everybody✦ loves✦ to root for a nuisance✦
Hit the Earth like an asteroid
Did nothing but shoot for the Moon since (Pew!)
MCs get taken✦ to school with this music✦
'Cause I use it as a vehicle to "bus the rhyme"
Now I lead a new school full of students
Me? I'm a product of Rakim✦
Lakim✦ Shabazz, 2Pac, N.W.A, Cube, hey Doc, Ren
Yella,✦ Eazy,✦ thank you, they got Slim
Inspired enough✦ to one day grow up, blow up and be in a position✦
To meet Run–D.M.C., and induct them
Into✦ the motherfuckin'✦ Rock and Roll Hall of Fame
Even✦ though I'll walk in the church and burst in a ball of flames✦
Only✦ Hall of Fame I'll be inducted in is the alcohol of fame
On the wall of shame
You fags think it's all a game, 'til I walk a flock of flames✦
Off a plank and, tell me what in the fuck are you thinkin'?
Little gay-lookin' boy
So gay I can barely✦ say it with a straight face, lookin'✦ boy (Ha-ha!)✦
You're witnessin' a mass-occur
Like you're watching a church gathering take place, lookin'✦ boy
"Oy vey, that boy's gay!"—that's all they say, lookin'✦ boy
You get a thumbs up, pat on the back
And a "way to go" from your label✦ every✦ day, lookin'✦ boy
Hey, lookin'✦ boy! What you say, lookin'✦ boy?
I get a "hell yeah" from Dre, lookin'✦ boy
I'ma✦ work for everything✦ I have, never✦ asked✦ nobody✦ for shit
Get outta✦ my face, lookin'✦ boy!
Basically, boy, you're never✦ gonna✦ be capable
Of keepin'✦ up with the same pace, lookin'✦ boy, 'cause—
[Chorus]
I'm beginnin'✦ to feel like a Rap God, Rap God
All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod
The way I'm racin'✦ around✦ the track, call me NASCAR,✦ NASCAR✦
Dale Earnhardt of the trailer park, the White Trash God
Kneel before✦ General Zod
This planet's Krypton—no, Asgard,✦ Asgard✦
[Verse 3]
So you'll be Thor and I'll be Odin✦
You rodent,✦ I'm omnipotent
Let off, then I'm reloadin'
Immediately with these bombs I'm totin'✦
And I should not be woken✦
I'm the walkin'✦ dead, but I'm just a talkin'✦ head, a zombie floatin'✦
But I got your mom deep-throatin'✦
I'm out my Ramen✦ Noodle
We have nothin'✦ in common,✦ poodle
I'm a Doberman, pinch yourself✦ in the arm and pay homage,✦ pupil✦
It's me, my honesty's brutal✦
But it's honestly futile✦ if I don't utilize what I do though
For good at least once in a while
So I wanna✦ make sure somewhere in this chicken scratch I scribble and doodle enough✦ rhymes✦
To maybe try to help get some people through tough times✦
But I gotta✦ keep a few punchlines
Just in case 'cause even✦ you unsigned
Rappers are hungry✦ lookin'✦ at me like it's lunchtime
I know there was a time where once I
Was king of the underground
But I still rap like I'm on my Pharoahe Monch grind
So I crunch rhymes,✦ but sometimes when you combine✦
Appeal✦ with the skin color✦ of mine
You get too big and here they come tryin'
To censor✦ you like that one line
I said on "I'm Back" from The Mathers✦ LP 1 when I
Tried to say I'll take seven✦ kids from Columbine✦
Put 'em all in a line, add an AK-47, a revolver and a 9
See if I get away✦ with it now that I ain't as big as I was, but I'm
Morphin' into✦ an immortal, comin'✦ through the portal✦
You're stuck in a time warp from 2004 though
And I don't know what the fuck that you rhyme for
You're pointless as Rapunzel with fuckin'✦ cornrows
You write normal?✦ Fuck being normal!✦
And I just bought a new raygun from the future✦
Just to come and shoot ya, like when Fabolous✦ made Ray J mad
'Cause Fab said he looked✦ like a fag at Mayweather's✦ pad
Singin'✦ to a man while he played piano✦
Man, oh man, that was a 24/7 special on the cable channel
So Ray J went straight to the radio✦ station✦
The very✦ next day, "Hey Fab, I'ma✦ kill you!"
Lyrics comin'✦ at you at supersonic speed (J.J. Fad)
Uh, summa-lumma,✦ dooma-lumma,✦ you assumin' I'm a human✦
What I gotta✦ do to get it through to you? I'm superhuman
Innovative and I'm made of rubber✦ so that anything✦ you say is ricochetin' off of me and it'll glue to you and
I'm devastating,✦ more than ever✦ demonstrating✦
How to give a motherfuckin'✦ audience a feeling like it's levitating✦
Never✦ fading,✦ and I know the haters are forever waiting
For the day that they can say I fell off, they'll be celebrating✦
'Cause I know the way to get 'em motivated
I make elevating✦ music,✦ you make elevator music✦
"Oh, he's too mainstream."
Well, that's what they do when they get jealous,✦ they confuse✦ it
"It's not hip-hop, it's pop,"—'cause✦ I found a hella✦ way to fuse it
With rock, shock rap with Doc
Throw on "Lose Yourself"✦ and make 'em lose it
"I don't know how to make songs like that
I don't know what words to use."
Let me know when it occurs to you
While I'm rippin'✦ any✦ one of these verses✦ that versus✦ you
It's curtains, I'm inadvertently hurtin'✦ you
How many✦ verses✦ I gotta✦ murder✦ to
Prove that if you were half as nice, your songs you could sacrifice virgins too?!
Ugh, school flunky,✦ pill junkie
But look at the accolades these skills brung me
Full of myself,✦ but still hungry✦
I bully✦ myself✦ 'cause I make me do what I put my mind to
And I'm a million✦ leagues✦ above✦ you
Ill when I speak in tongues,✦ but it's still tongue-in-cheek, fuck you
I'm drunk, so, Satan,✦ take the fucking wheel
I'ma✦ sleep in the front seat
Bumpin'✦ Heavy✦ D and the Boyz, still "Chunky✦ but Funky"✦
But in my head there's✦ something I can feel tugging and struggling
Angels fight with devils and here's✦ what they want from me
They're askin'✦ me to eliminate some of the women✦ hate
But if you take into✦ consideration✦ the bitter✦ hatred✦
I have, then you may be a little patient
And more sympathetic to the situation✦
And understand the discrimination✦
But fuck it, life's✦ handin'✦ you lemons? Make lemonade then!
But if I can't batter✦ the women✦
How the fuck am I supposed to bake 'em a cake then?
Don't mistake✦ him for Satan✦
It's a fatal✦ mistake✦ if you think I need to be overseas and take a vacation✦
To trip a broad, and make her fall on her face and
Don't be a retard—be a king? Think not
Why be a king when you can be a god?

Technical Breakdown

9.4
Multisyllabic Rhymes9.5

Complexity of rhyme schemes (data-driven)

Internal Rhymes9.5

Rhymes within a line (data-driven)

Wordplay / Double Entendres8.5

Clever language, metaphors, punchlines

Cadence / Rhythm10.0

Flow variation and timing (data-driven)

Vocabulary Complexity8.0

Range and depth of words used (data-driven)

Delivery / Breath Control9.5

Performance and control

Computed Score9.41

Production

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Critic Analysis
RAPLEDGER BAROMETER™

The verse demonstrates a masterclass in structural escalation, transitioning from technical multis to dense, self-referential phonetic loops that peak in the 'hall of fame' sequence.

A+
9.5
Multisyllabic
9.5
Internal Rhymes
10
Cadence / Flow
8
Vocabulary
8.5
Wordplay
9.5
Delivery
Multisyllabic internal rhyme chainsList-based phonetic constructionPhonetic play with proper nounsMetaphorical re-interpretation of the 'Hall of Fame' concept
Rhyme Architecture: Starts with an AAAA scheme based on '-ue' sounds (blueprint, exuberance, nuisance, etc.), then shifts into an complex, accelerated list of legendary figures, concluding with an extended assonant resolution on '-ame'.
Verified Doubles & Entendres

"I'll walk in the church and burst in a ball of flames"

① A reference to his reputation as a controversial, anti-establishment artist who is unwelcome in traditional/sacred spaces.② A literal subversion of the 'Hall of Fame' induction, portraying the event as a hellish, destructive experience rather than a celebration.

"alcohol of fame"

① A play on the 'Hall of Fame', replacing 'Hall' with 'alcohol' to suggest that his true record of achievement is defined by his struggle with substance abuse.② The 'fame' he attained is characterized by his dependency on alcohol, mocking the prestige of the industry institution.

"shoot for the Moon since"

① Aiming for success or greatness in the rap industry.② A phonetic lead-in to the impending assault on MCs, setting a trajectory of impact like an asteroid hitting the Earth.

Exceptional rhythmic precision in the delivery of long lists

Semantic layering of 'Hall of Fame' to contrast legacy with self-destructive behavior

Seamless integration of historical hip-hop references into a modern technical framework

The 'bus the rhyme' / 'bus' / 'students' sequence is slightly forced to force the rhyme

Occasional reliance on shock value that borders on filler

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