Eminem - Deja Vu Lyrics

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As I fall deeper into a manic state
I’m a prime candidate for the gene to receive the drug addict traits
Blood pressure climbs at a dramatic rate
I seem to gravitate to the bottle of Nighquil then I salivate
Start off with the Nighquil like I think I’ll just have a taste
Couple sips of that then I gradually graduate
Too a harder prescription drug called Valium like ya that’s great
I go to take just one and I end up like having eight
Now I need something in my stomach cause I haven’t ate
Maybe I’ll grab a plate of nachos and I’ll have a steak
And you’d think with all I have at stake
Look at my daughters face
Mommy somethings is wrong with dad I think
He’s acting weird again he’s really beginning to scare me
Won’t shave his beard again and he pretends he doesn’t hear me
And all he does is eat Dorritos and Cheetos
And he just fell asleep in his car eating Three Musketeers in the rear seat

Maybe just a nice cold brew what’s a beer
That’s the devil in my ear I been sober a f***in‘ year
And that f***er still talks to me he is all I can f***in‘ hear
Marshall come on we’ll watch the game it’s the Cowboys and Buccaneers
And maybe if I just drink half I’ll be halfed buzzed for half of the time
Who’s that mastermind behind that little line
With that kind of rational man I got half a mind
Too have another half of gla** of wine sound asinine
Ya I know
But I never had no problem with alcohol
Ouch look out for the wall aim for the couch I’m about to fall
I missed the couch and down I go looking like a bouncing ball
S*** must have knocked me out cause I ain’t feel the ground at all
Wow what the f*** happened last night where am I
Man f*** am I hungover and god damn I got a head ache
S*** half a Vicodin why can’t I?
„All systems ready for take off please stand by“

So I take a Vicodin splash it hits my stomach and ahh
A couple weeks go by it ain’t even like I’m getting high
Now I need it just not to feel sick ya I’m getting by
Wouldn’t even be taking this s*** if Deshaun didn’t die
Oh ya there’s an excuse you lose proof so you use
There’s new rules it’s cool if it’s helpin‘ you to get through
It’s twelve noon ain’t no harm in self inducing a snooze
What else is new f*** it what would Elvis do in your shoes
Now here I am three months later full blown relapse
Just get high until the kids get home from two homes relax
And since I’m convinced that I’m insomniac
I need these pills to be able to sleep so I take three naps
Just to be able to function throughout the day let’s see
That’s an Ambian each nap how many Valium, three
And that will average out to about one good hours sleep
Ok so now you see the reason how come he
Has taken four years just too put out an album B
See me and you we almost had the same outcome Heath
Cause that Christmas you know the Nomonia thing
It was bologna was it the Methadone ya think
Or the Hydrocodone you hide inside your pornos
Your vcr tape cases with you Ambian CR great places to hide ain’t it
So you can lie to Hailie I’m going beddy bye Whitney baby good night Elaina
Go in the room and shut the bedroom door and wake up in ambulance
They said they found me on the bathroom floor

Sometimes I feel so alone,
I just don’t know, feels like I been down this road before,
So lonely and cold, It’s like something takes over me,
Soon as I go home and close the door,
Kinda feels like deja vu, I wanna get away from this place I do,
But I can’t and I won’t say I tried but I know that’s a lie cause I don’t
And why I just don’t know

Songwriter: TREVOR LAWRENCE JR., MIKE ELIZONDO, MARK BATSON, SEAN CRUSE, MARSHALL MATHERS, DAWAUN PARKER, ANDRE YOUNG
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group

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