Eminem - Sing For The Moment

They say music can alter moods and talk to you

It's all political, if my music is literal

You're full of shit too, Guerrera, that was a fist that hit you...

His step-father hit him, so he socked him back

In the land of the killers, a sinner's mind is a sanctum

That's why we seize the moment try to freeze it and own it

And broke his nose, his house is a broken home

There's no control, he just let's his emotions go...

So I'm signin' CDs while police fingerprint me

If I'm such a fuckin' menace, this shit doesn't make sense, B

Well can it load a gun up for you, and cock it too?

(Come on!) Sing with me, (Sing!) for the year (Sing it!)

He sags his pants, do-rags and a stocking cap

Just tell the judge it was my fault and I'll get sued

Who post pin-up pictures on their walls all day long

So they can try to make you out to look like a loose cannon

They want you to lose your mind every time you mad

These ideas are nightmares to white parents

Holy or unholy, only have one homie

That's why we sing for these kids, who don't have a thing

I guess words are a motherfucker, they can be great

And I'm a criminal how the fuck can I raise a little girl

But if he ever saw him again he'd probably knock him out

Talkin' black, brainwashed from rock and rap

Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings