Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Wayne
Vocals
Eminem
Vocals
Travis Barker
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luis Resto
Songwriter
Marshall Mathers
Songwriter
J. Woodard
Songwriter
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Songwriter
Hit-Boy
Songwriter
Michael Strange, Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eminem
Mixing Engineer
Finis "KY" White
Recording Engineer
Edward "JewFro" Lidow
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Luis Resto
Mixing Engineer
Chase N Cashe
Producer
Hit-Boy
Producer
Michael Strange, Jr.
Mixing Engineer
Travis Barker
Producer
Vlado Meller
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I got ice in my veins, blood in my eyes
Hate in my heart, love in my mind
I seen nights full of pain, days of the same
You keep your sunshine, save me the rain
I search but never find, hurt but never cry
I work and forever try, but I'm cursed, so never mind
And it's worse, but better times seem further and beyond
The top gets higher the more that I climb
The spot gets smaller and I get bigger
Tryna get in where I fit in, no room for a ****
But soon for a ****, it be on, muhfucker
'Cause all this bullshit, it made me strong, muhfucker
[Chorus]
So I pick the world up and I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head
Yeah, bitch, I'ma pick the world up and I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head
Yeah, and I could die now, rebirth, motherfucker
Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth, motherfucker
I'm gone, motherfucker, I'm gone
[Verse 2]
I know what they don't wanna tell you
Just hope you're heaven-sent and you're hell-proof
I-I walk up in the world and cut the lights off
And confidence is a stain they can't wipe off, huh
My word is my pride, but wisdom is bleak and that's a word from the wise
Serve to survive, murdered and bribed
And when it got too heavy, I put my burdens aside
[Chorus]
So I could pick the world up and I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head
Yeah, bitch, I'ma pick the world up and I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head
Yeah, and I could die now, rebirth, motherfucker
Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth, motherfucker
I'm gone, motherfucker, I'm gone
I'm gone
[Verse 3]
It hurts, but I never show, this pain you'll never know
If only you could see just how lonely and how cold
And frostbit I've become, my back's against the wall
When push come to shove I just stand up and scream, "Fuck 'em all"
Man, it feels like these walls are closin' in
This roof is cavin' in
Oh, it's time to raise it then
Your days are numbered like pages in
My book of rhymes, got 'em cookin', boys
This crooked mind of mine got 'em all shook
And scared to look in my eyes
I stole that fuckin' clock, I took the time
And I came up from behind
And pretty much snuck up and butt-fucked this game up
Better be careful when you bring my name up
Fuck this fame, that ain't what I came to claim
But the game ain't gonna be the same on the day that I leave it
But I swear one way or another, I'ma make these fuckin' haters believe it
I swear to God, won't spare the rod
I'm a man of my word, so your fuckin' heads better nod
I'ma fuck around in this bitch and roast everybody
Sleep on me, that pillow is where your head'll lie
Permanently, bitch, it's beddy-bye
This world is my Easter egg, yeah, prepare to die
My head is swole, my confidence is up
This stage is my pedestal
I'm unstoppable, Incredible Hulk, you're trapped in my medicine ball
I could run circles around you so fast your fuckin' head'll spin, dog
I'll split your cabbage and your lettuce and olives
[Chorus]
I'll fuckin' pick the world up and I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head
Yeah, bitch, I'ma pick the world up and I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head
Yeah, and I could die now, rebirth, motherfucker
Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth, motherfucker
I'm gone, motherfucker, I'm gone
I'm gone
Written by: Chauncey A. Hollis, D. Carter, J. Woodard, Jesse Woodard Iv, Lil Wayne, Luis Resto, M. Strange, Marshall Mathers