I'm On Everything Lyrics - Eminem

All these little young kids aint got no direction 

Shit, these lil kids is on everything 

Syrup. Painkillers. Cigarette. Weed. Hennessy. Vodka. hahaha ha 

I'm on everything (x5) 

Syrup. Painkillers. Cigarette. Weed. Hennessy. Vodka. hahaha ha 

I'm on everything (x5) 

[Royce Da 5'9"] 

I'm on syrup painkillers, cigarette, weed 

Sober don't interest me 

I'm on everything 

Bout to sip the liquor like it's caine 

Thats how high I am 

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I take painkillers to ease the pain 

Though I aint in pain 

No, we, ain't the same, we drunk 

I'm on everything 

'Cept when I kick it, gout 

Me sobering up, ha, alf 

Cash rules everything, acid tab, hash, 'rooms 

I done woke up with a f-cking tiger in my bathroom 

I am f-cking high, high, high, high 

Menace to society I feel sorry for your mother 

Me and Vicious on 'shrooms 

Call us the Mario brothers 

Back down, we never back down 

Never laid out 

Can't put my back down 

Syrup, Painkillers, Cigarette, Weed, Hennessy, Vodka, 

I'm on everything (x5) 

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[Eminem] 

Painkillers, I call 'em 'caine pillars 

'Cause they'll hold me up when I take 'em 

I need a cane and pillows 

I'm on everything 

Sick when I kick it, barf 

Me sobering up, fart 

I crush ya brain like a pill crusher, lets crush a pill yeah 

F-ck, I think I just crushed my last Tylenol 3 up 

Grab the key up off the counter till the camp all left the crib 

Man, whoda knew that 3 in the morning I'd still be up 

Could barely see up over the steering wheel, crashed the whip, tore a tree up 

On my way to the dealer's, tryna re-up 

Call me Brett Favre, spell it F-A-V-R, E, yep 

It's wrong, other words I just f-cked my RV up 

Bitch, it's on again yeah, break that Klonopin in half 

While I smoke some chronic in the cab with Donovan McNabb 

And I dye my hair back blonde again and laugh 

I'm the real macaroni you cheesy bitch, I'm demonic with the craft 

There's a devil in my noodle, you angel hair pasta 

Flows dreaded like some f-cking tangled hair rasta... 

...farian, Jamaican, relax, man 

I'll send a f-cking axe at you if you insist on a f-cking accent 

Bad and Evil is back with an epidural, c heck ya girl 

'Cause after we prop you up, we propping her up 

So, baby, come put ya feet up in these stirrups 

Your boyfriend better find another f-cking whore to smash the stir up 

We rap like we're on 

Syrup, Painkillers, Cigarette, Weed, Hennessy, Vodka, 

I'm on everything (x5) 

Syrup, Painkillers, Cigarette, Weed, Hennessy, Vodka, 

I'm on everything (x5) 

[Royce Da 5'9"] 

I'm on syrup painkillers, cigarette, speed 

Uh, classic! 

It's Eminem and him again, my sentiments exactly 

I told that bitch to get at me, then the bitch attacked me 

Kid you not, I'm lit up as f-ck, tablecloth tucked in my pants 

Then I'm hearing dishes drop, 'cause I walked away from my dinner with schmucks 

[Eminem] 

Then I aimed to the front of the K-Mart shopping center 

Wit' a coupon book and a hundred and ten bucks 

And a bunch of change and wife beater with a mustard stain 

I'll crush your brain like I'm crushing pills 

What the f-ck's the muthf-cking deal? 

This shit's making me feel like I'm tryna do a muthf-ckin cartwheel up a hill 

[Royce Da 5'9"] 

How many bars, how many tabs? 

A-c-i-d, y-e-s, 'cause I'm sniffin NYES 

[Eminem] 

F-u-c-ked up, and it's obvious 

[Royce Da 5'9"] 

Smoking Henny in my chest 

[Eminem] 

I'm B-A-N-A-N-A-S 

[Royce Da 5'9"] 

I'm a C-O-C-O-N-U-T 

[Eminem] 

Put this CD in and you'll see 

The sequel to Scary Movie, bad is to evil, the roofie to Roethlisberger 

[Royce Da 5'9"] 

You are gonna wind up six feet deep 

Under that shits creek so I hope that you want preservers 

[Eminem] 

You could put a turd on the plate 

Silverware on the tablecloth to serve us 

You don't bring shit to the table 

I mean your grill like a Seville when a mark gets murdered 

You pushing the envelope, and I'm shovin' that whole post office further 

Right off the surface, to the serpents in the darkest and the farthest corner 

[Royce Da 5'9"] 

How many bars, how many bars 

Maui, wowee, sour diesel, how many jars, 

To all my people I'll be the Mars, mommy come on 

She can actually wrap my nutsack 'round the back of her neck in a bathroom stall 

And she can just puke from sipping this piss from my 24-inch catheter cord 

[Eminem] 

I'm the type that'll take a bath wit' a whore 

Drown her, bang her head on the passenger door 

When I'm stashin' 'er in the back, smackin' her forehead on the dash 

And its accidentally blowin', a Benz jeep horn 

[Royce] 

My friends be knowin' that when I'm on a binge, I'm stingy 

Even when I'm ten deep in a room with the MG and and wit' Lindsay Lohan and she on...