Artist: Eminem f/ Beyonce Album: Revival Song: Walk on Water Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com [Chorus: Beyonce] I walk on water But I ain't no Jesus I walk on water But only when it freezes [Eminem] Fuck it Why, are expectations so high? Is it the bar I set? My arms I stretch But I can't reach, a far cry from it Or it's in my grasp but as, soon as I grab, squeeze I lose my grip, like the flyin trapeze Into the dark I plummet Now the sky's blackening, I know the mark's high, butter- -flies rip apart my stomach Knowin that no matter what bars I come with you're gonna harp, gripe and That's a hard Vicodin to swallow, so I scrap these {*paper rips*} As pressure, increases, like khakis I feel the ice cracking Because [Chorus] [Eminem] Shit... It's the curse of the standard, that the first of the "Mathers" discs set Always in search of the verse that I haven't spit yet Will this step, just be another misstep to tarnish whatever the legacy, love or respect ... I've garnered? The rhyme has to be perfect, the delivery flawless And it always feels like I'm hittin the mark 'til I go sit in the car, listen and pick it apart Like, "This shit is garbage" God's given me all this, still I feel no different regardless Kids look to me as a god, this is retarded If only they knew, it's a facade and it's exhaustive And I try not to listen to nonsense But if you bitches are tryin to strip me of my confidence, mission accomplished I'm not God-sent, Nas, Rakim 'Pac, Big, James Todd Smith and I'm not Prince So [Chorus] [Beyonce] Cause I'm only human, just like you Makin my mistakes, oh if you only knew I don't think you should believe in me, the way that you do Cause I'm terrified to let you down, ohh [Eminem] It's true, I'm a Rubik's, a beautiful mess At times juvenile yes, I goof and I jest ... A flawed human I guess But I'm doin my best, to not ruin your ex- -pectations and meet 'em but first the "Speedom" verse, now Big Sean "He's goin too fast, is he gonna shout or curse out his mom?" There was a time I had the world by the balls, eatin out my palm Every album's song, I was spazzin the fuck out on And now I'm gettin clowned and frowned on But the only one who's lookin down on me that matters, now's DeShaun Am I lucky to be around this long? ... Begs the question though Especially after the methadone As yesterday fades, and the Dresden home is burnt to the ground and all that's left of my house is lawn The crowds are gone, and it's time to wash out the blonde Sales decline, the curtain's drawn They're closin the set, I'm still pokin my head from out behind And everyone who has doubt, remind Now take your best rhyme Outdo it, now do it a thousand times Now let 'em tell ya the world no longer cares or gives a fuck about your rhymes And as I grow outta sight, outta mind I might go outta mine, cause how do I ever let this mic go without a fight when I made a fuckin tightrope outta twine? ... But when I do fall from these heights though I'll be fine I won't pout or cry or spiral down or whine But I'll decide if it's my final bow this time around cause [Chorus] [Beyonce] Cause I'm only human, just like you I've been makin my mistakes, oh if you only knew I don't think you should believe in me, the way that you do Cause I'm terrified to let you down, ohh If I walked on water, I would drown [Outro: Eminem] Cause I'm just a man But as long as I got a mic, I'm god-like So me and you are not alike Bitch, I wrote "Stan"!