It's Eminem, huh? Stemming the feminine. My spaghetti is for you, Spider-Man. When I see Spider-Man swinging on his web, I'ma grab the venom, I'ma leave Peter dead. I hate to see him walk. I got six arms, man, I look like Doc Ock. Ah! I'm Green Goblin. On my knob, I'm smoking Mary Jane. And she slobbing. I can't think of nothing else.