Best Mathers Poems

You can probably tell I've always been inspired by Slim Shady 
By the way I rhyme words and the fact my pen's crazy
I'm the equivalent to Jason Voorhees listening to the Marshall Mathers LP with a pen in his hand instead of a Machete 
This...

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Without you there's no doubt I'd be
a man without this poetry,
you brought the artist out of me,
my rhymes make up your legacy.

The millions that you got through too
took comfort that they felt like you,
writing songs that are pure and true
easing minds as Churchill would do.

Your...

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The poet Marshall Mathers
whilst "Cleaning Out My Closet"
blasted with inquiry-

"Have you ever been hated on or discriminated against?
I have...''

Interesting enough
in these crooked times
it is impossible to make a man like you,
or your art,  
especially with unbounding determination.

Nevertheless,
It sure is mighty easy to attain their...

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Growing up in care I never had my family by my side
I was damaged and lost as a child
Hood up to hide my face and I would never smile
But Hip Hop saved my life

Heard the Marshall Mathers LP when I was 8 years old
I only...

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When I was in High School I felt it. 
Then something happened.
Year 2001—
Fresh-ness…
Dr. Dre produced you.
You were fearless.
Slim Shady—
Eminem—
Marshall Mathers.
Colorless rainbows speckled eyes.
I know why I had a problem with you.
Jealousy…?
Rap envy was.
I wrote during photography developing.
Youthful ignorance hid in dark rooms.
Lusting towards replication originally...

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Parents weren't around to raise me, all I had was words and lyrics from rappers 
Excuse me, if I act like Hip-Hop is the only thing that matters
Nas, Rakim,Tupac and Eminem taught me more than any book
Hip-Hop Taught me more about life than any teacher...

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Run, Run far, dont look back, dont fall, dont stop, no, dont stop, dont!

The night became cold, we were pursued by mans like never seen before, oh i gambled my 
soul for this brilliant tragedy, for this will i have, now i fight for my...

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The weight on my shoulders is more heavy than yours 
Bipolar so I'll never be steady and secure
My pen will leave Michael Myers, Jason Voorhees and Freddy on floors
Get your weapon ready, because my pen is loaded and ready for war

I'm what would have happened...

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Girl, for you I have a few plans
I want to make you happy and be your new man
But I can only promise today, Tomorrow may not come
And the only thing forever is Wu-Tang

Hip-Hop saved my life so it will always come first
You'll understand if you've...

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Feint faint "Fake" no nor'easter

If putsch comes to shove,
aye ain't no doggone fraidy cat
nor chicken little
fearing coup d'état,
yours truly simply
risk averse, and more exact,
he stays sequestered
within these four walls,
cuz tis safest inside this flat
always... mein kampf,

I remember when fertilization begat
after nine months in utero...
ah dat...

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came to far to sink now
so often you are who i think about
i dont do drugs and didnt go the drink route
u know me pen to paper and pour my ink out

im not lookin for sympathy or empathy
but u were such a good friend to...

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Stark realization, I harbor sacrilegious objection...

Against merry christmas premature blowout,
(or otherwise) ejaculation galore burnout,
hence I feel like the odd man out
neither yours truly, nor the missus
spends money and/or
time at checkout

avoid madding crowds like the plague
elbowing, hustling, jostling,
pushing, racing, shoving...
seconds before blue
light special closeout,
though neither of...

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The magician is my own bodily templar
Weep  not is i’’,me as if   it wert me I,cried.is,the mathers, 
A fornicated blessed oh how when me do is,so much, violet Firth, weep estrange one
Me is the kabalah, we me  i see Jeffries, oh...

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With whatever retrospect behind my neck I’ll make you look like an insect to intersect/
I inflict and solicit my scripts strict to set out a rhythmic therapeutic antic/
While I’m poetic I’ll constrict any rap artists larynx apart the farthest/
Except for Mr Mathers and a few...

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LIMITATIONS OF POWER 

Mortal men are in different sizes, 
our gifted lives are in phases. 
No lifetime is made to rival another less a tie;
The sky is too large for each not to fly. 
If you're con artist don't try to swindle 
him whose mind...

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