Pretty much. But for me, I just can't get with the production in certain spots and those hooks. I can forgive him for the corny lines like "rap bot," but I just don't feel like this will have a lot of replay value for me. I also, don't have any of those bonus tracks that you guys are talking about.
Pinyapplesuckas
He's A Good Man
has more replay value than i expected from the first listen. def a step up lyrically from Recovery. Recovery was a more consistent album production-wise.
CLASSIC 
you didnt buy the album breh
Nah I usually make a custom CD so I don't have to scratch up my retail. If I buy a CD the last thing I wanna do is handle it regularly
Gotta get those, like I said in another thread it seems like a lot of the more blatant cash grabby songs placement over these, it's kinda like a refill type of deal where these tracks were obviously meant to be on the main disc...wicked ways is dope (sounds like a GOOD recovery leftover), ground hog day is dope as fukk, beautiful pain is good, desperation is dope but repetitive, and baby is good besides the hook.
Oh and "don't front"
and 47 others
Pro
Still listenin to this shyt
aRoMaN21
over 14 years in the shade...
Which one of your p*ssy lips is hanging to the side? Or is everything snug in the middle?
are you trying to imply THAT could be the only thing that would keep you frm messing with me and u need to know?
I mean if you want to drop those on me you can, I'm saving up for X-Mas no album buying seasonNah I usually make a custom CD so I don't have to scratch up my retail. If I buy a CD the last thing I wanna do is handle it regularly
Gotta get those, like I said in another thread it seems like a lot of the more blatant cash grabby songs placement over these, it's kinda like a refill type of deal where these tracks were obviously meant to be on the main disc...wicked ways is dope (sounds like a GOOD recovery leftover), ground hog day is dope as fukk, beautiful pain is good, desperation is dope but repetitive, and baby is good besides the hook.
Oh and "don't front"
hiphopfanatic
Pro
Nah I usually make a custom CD so I don't have to scratch up my retail. If I buy a CD the last thing I wanna do is handle it regularly
Pre-ordering it from Amazon would have been a good bet. I did it, and I got the MP3 version of the album for no extra costs even before the CD got to my door.
DeeringHighTornadoes
Rookie
I also represent anyone on the receiving end of those jokes you invent
I'm the nightmare you fell asleep in and then woke up still in
I'm your karma closing in with each stroke of a pen
Perfect time to have some remorse to show for your sin
No, it's hopeless, I'm the denial that you're hopelessly in
When they say all of this is approaching its end
But you refuse to believe that it's over, here we go all over again
Backs to the wall, I’m stacking up all them odds
Toilets clogged, yeah cause I’m talking a lot of shyt but I’m backing it all up
But in my head there’s a voice in the back and it hollers
After the track is demolished; I am your lack of a conscience
I’m the ringing in your ears
I’m the polyps on the back of your tonsils
Eating your vocal chords after your concerts
I’m your time that’s almost up that you haven’t acknowledged
Grab for some water but I’m thatpill that’s too jagged to swallow
I’m the bullies you hate, that you became
With every fakkit you slaughtered
Coming back on you, every woman you insult
That, with the double-standards you have when it comes to your daughters
I represent everything, you take for granted
‘Cause Marshall Mathers the rapper’s persona's half a facade
And Matthew and Stan’s just symbolic
Of you not knowing what you had 'till it’s gone
‘Cause after all the glitz and the glam
No more fans that are calling your name, cameras are off
Sad, but it happens to all of them
I’m the hindsight to say, “I told you so”
Foreshadows of all the things that are to follow
I’m the future that’s here to show you what happens tomorrow
If you don’t stop after they call you the
Biggest laughing stock of rap who can’t call it quits
When it’s time to walk away, I’m every guilt trip
The baggage you had, but as you gather up all your possessions
If there's anything you have left to say
Unless it makes an impact then don’t bother
So before you rest your case
Better make sure you’re packin' a wallop
So one last time, I’m back
Before it fades into black and it’s all over
Behold the final chapter in the saga
Trying to recapture that lightning trapped in a bottle
Twice the magic that started it all
Tragic portrait of an artist tortured
Trapped in his own drawings
Tap into thoughts
Blacker and darker than anything imaginable
Here goes a wild stab in the dark uh
As we pick up where the last Mathers left off
nobody on earth fukkin with em
best verse in years
I'm the nightmare you fell asleep in and then woke up still in
I'm your karma closing in with each stroke of a pen
Perfect time to have some remorse to show for your sin
No, it's hopeless, I'm the denial that you're hopelessly in
When they say all of this is approaching its end
But you refuse to believe that it's over, here we go all over again
Backs to the wall, I’m stacking up all them odds
Toilets clogged, yeah cause I’m talking a lot of shyt but I’m backing it all up
But in my head there’s a voice in the back and it hollers
After the track is demolished; I am your lack of a conscience
I’m the ringing in your ears
I’m the polyps on the back of your tonsils
Eating your vocal chords after your concerts
I’m your time that’s almost up that you haven’t acknowledged
Grab for some water but I’m thatpill that’s too jagged to swallow
I’m the bullies you hate, that you became
With every fakkit you slaughtered
Coming back on you, every woman you insult
That, with the double-standards you have when it comes to your daughters
I represent everything, you take for granted
‘Cause Marshall Mathers the rapper’s persona's half a facade
And Matthew and Stan’s just symbolic
Of you not knowing what you had 'till it’s gone
‘Cause after all the glitz and the glam
No more fans that are calling your name, cameras are off
Sad, but it happens to all of them
I’m the hindsight to say, “I told you so”
Foreshadows of all the things that are to follow
I’m the future that’s here to show you what happens tomorrow
If you don’t stop after they call you the
Biggest laughing stock of rap who can’t call it quits
When it’s time to walk away, I’m every guilt trip
The baggage you had, but as you gather up all your possessions
If there's anything you have left to say
Unless it makes an impact then don’t bother
So before you rest your case
Better make sure you’re packin' a wallop
So one last time, I’m back
Before it fades into black and it’s all over
Behold the final chapter in the saga
Trying to recapture that lightning trapped in a bottle
Twice the magic that started it all
Tragic portrait of an artist tortured
Trapped in his own drawings
Tap into thoughts
Blacker and darker than anything imaginable
Here goes a wild stab in the dark uh
As we pick up where the last Mathers left off
nobody on earth fukkin with em
best verse in years
Tony D'Amato
It's all about the inches
I also represent anyone on the receiving end of those jokes you invent
I'm the nightmare you fell asleep in and then woke up still in
I'm your karma closing in with each stroke of a pen
Perfect time to have some remorse to show for your sin
No, it's hopeless, I'm the denial that you're hopelessly in
When they say all of this is approaching its end
But you refuse to believe that it's over, here we go all over again
Backs to the wall, I’m stacking up all them odds
Toilets clogged, yeah cause I’m talking a lot of shyt but I’m backing it all up
But in my head there’s a voice in the back and it hollers
After the track is demolished; I am your lack of a conscience
I’m the ringing in your ears
I’m the polyps on the back of your tonsils
Eating your vocal chords after your concerts
I’m your time that’s almost up that you haven’t acknowledged
Grab for some water but I’m thatpill that’s too jagged to swallow
I’m the bullies you hate, that you became
With every fakkit you slaughtered
Coming back on you, every woman you insult
That, with the double-standards you have when it comes to your daughters
I represent everything, you take for granted
‘Cause Marshall Mathers the rapper’s persona's half a facade
And Matthew and Stan’s just symbolic
Of you not knowing what you had 'till it’s gone
‘Cause after all the glitz and the glam
No more fans that are calling your name, cameras are off
Sad, but it happens to all of them
I’m the hindsight to say, “I told you so”
Foreshadows of all the things that are to follow
I’m the future that’s here to show you what happens tomorrow
If you don’t stop after they call you the
Biggest laughing stock of rap who can’t call it quits
When it’s time to walk away, I’m every guilt trip
The baggage you had, but as you gather up all your possessions
If there's anything you have left to say
Unless it makes an impact then don’t bother
So before you rest your case
Better make sure you’re packin' a wallop
So one last time, I’m back
Before it fades into black and it’s all over
Behold the final chapter in the saga
Trying to recapture that lightning trapped in a bottle
Twice the magic that started it all
Tragic portrait of an artist tortured
Trapped in his own drawings
Tap into thoughts
Blacker and darker than anything imaginable
Here goes a wild stab in the dark uh
As we pick up where the last Mathers left off
nobody on earth fukkin with em
I wonder who wrote that, cuz Em/shady/marshall dont have the intellect to pen that
