Eminem Fires at Benzino’s Neck on New Single “Doomsday Pt. 2”

Now
I
got
a
riddle,
one
condition,
you
mustn’t
laugh
What
is
the
opposite
of
Benzino?
A
giraffe
“Go
at
his
neck,”
how
the
fuck
is
that?
How
can
I
go
at
somethin’
he
doesn’t
have?
Arm
so
short
he
can’t
even
touch
his
hands
When
they’re
above
his
head
doin’
jumpin’
jacks
Sorry,
I
don’t
mean
to
upset
you,
Ben’
When
I
talk
about
all
the
debt
you
in
I
hear
that
you
been
creepin’
on
the
low
In
them
cheap
hotels,
that
they
catch
you
in
Jesus
Christ,
dawg,
when
you
said
two-ten
Never
guessed
you
meant
at
the
Red
Roof
Inn
In
a
room
with
one
single
bed,
two
men
Shady,
man,
you
can’t—,
yes,
you
can
Well,
I
guess
then
I
regret
to
inform
you,
hate
to
spoil
the
day
But
this
doesn’t
bring
me
no
joy
to
say
Guess
that
Coi
Leray
feat’s
in
the
toilet,
ayy?
Damage
due
to
flows,
collateral,
I
s’pose
Gat-pointed
like
mine
and
Sandra
Bullock’s
nose
Yeah,
them
bullet
holes,
have
you
full
of
those
You’ll
catch
a
stray
like
animal
control,
plan
a
funeral
I’ma
probably
have
to
plan
a
few
neurological
exams
Once
again,
it
is
off
into
that
damn
padded
room
I
go