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 [Hook: Rihanna]
 I'm  with the monster that's under my bed
 Get along with the  inside of my head
 You're trying to save me, stop holding  breath
 And you think  crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy
 
 [Verse 1: Eminem]
  wanted the fame, but not the cover of Newsweek
  well, guess beggars can't be choosey
 Wanted to receive attention  my music
  to be left alone in public, excuse me
 Been wanting my  and eat it too, and wanting it both ways
 Fame made me a balloon cause  ego inflated
 When  blew; see, it was confusing
 Cause all I wanted to do is be  Bruce Lee of loose leaf
 Abused ink, used it as a tool when  blew steam (wooh!)
  the lottery, oh wee
 With what I gave  to get was bittersweet
 It was like winning a used 
 Ironic cause I  I'm getting so huge I need a shrink
 I'm beginning to lose sleep: one sheep, two 
 Going cucko  cooky as Kool Keith
 But  actually weirder than you think
 Cause I'm
 
 [Hook: Rihanna]
 I'm friends  the monster that's under my bed
 Get along with  voices inside of my head
 You're trying to save me,  holding your breath
  you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy
 
 [Bridge : Rihanna]
 Well,  not fair
 Well, that's not 
 
 [Verse 2: Eminem]
 Now I ain't  of a poet
 But I know somebody once told me to seize the moment and  squander it
 Cause  never know when it all could be over tomorrow so I keep conjuring
 Sometimes I wonder where  thoughts spawn from
 (Yeah, pondering'll do you 
 No wonder  losing your mind, the way it wanders)
 Yo-lo-lo-lo- yee-whoo
 I think  been wandering off down yonder
 And  onto Jeff VanVonderen
 Cause  need an interventionist
 To  between me and this monster
 And save me from  and all this conflict
 Cause the very thing that I love is killing me and I can't conquer 
 My OCD is conking  in the head
 Keep knocking, nobody's home, I'm 
 I'm just relaying what the voice  my head's saying
 Don't shoot the messenger,  just friends with the
 
 [Hook: Rihanna]
 I'm friends with the monster that's under my 
 Get along with the voices inside  my head
 You're trying to save me, stop holding your 
 And you think I'm crazy, yeah,  think I'm crazy
 
 [Verse 3: Eminem]
 Call me crazy, but I had this 
  day that I'd walk amongst you a regular civilian
 But until then drums  killed
 And  coming straight at MCs, blood get spilled
  I take it back to the days that I get on a Dre track
 Give every  who got played that
  up feeling and shit to say back
 To the kids  played 'em
 I ain't  to save the fucking children
 But if one kid out of  hundred million
 Who are going through a struggle feels and relates  great
 It's  Russell Wilson falling way back
 In the  turn nothing into something, still can make that
 Straw  gold chump, I will spin Rumpelstiltskin in a hay stack
 Maybe I need a straightjacket,  facts
 I am  for real, but I'm okay with that
  nothing, I'm still friends with the