Yeah, trying to figure out the But I I think the lines are starting to get blurry
I'm in a strange I feel like Mase when he up the game for his faith I feel like I'm caged in these and restraints Grinning every stranger in the while I gaze into space 'Cause I'm mentally his face
I need a change of pace the pace I'm working at is dangerous There's nowhere to this anger and thanks to this angst I done quit chicken cold turkey and started slowly roasting 'em 'Cause that's most of my anger is based
Fuck your feelings, I feel like I for the Saints I just want to hurt you, aim for the Then aim for all these fake Kanye's, Jay's, and the Drake's I'm frustrated cause no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of wack I'm all out of Backstreet to call out and attack I'm going all out in this rap shit and whatever the is I'm strapped for battles, suck a duck, crawl out the back, bar fight
Prepare your arsenal and beware of bar flying through the air And breaking, mirrors also And I ain't stopping 'til the swear full You done called every woman a slut, but you Sarah Marshall Oh my bad, And time I show up in court I'll be naked and square a lawsuit Judge be like "That's sharp, how that motherfucker cost you?" Smart ass, you lucky I tear it off you And your bones, you sexy motherfucker You so fucking gravy, Marshall, I should calling you au jus
all you do is spit them lyrics out the wazoo Evil twin, take beat now, it's on you" I believe can change, but only for the worse I could've the world if it wasn't for this verse So satanic chains panic 'Cause can't even spin back the curse words 'Cause it works they're reversed, motherfucker
And kids are like parrots They run around the house like terrorists "fuck, shit, fuck" Adult a childish like arrogance Wild ever since the day I out I was like "merits, fuck that" I'd rather be loud and I swearing From the first even the gals were like "tight lyrics, dreamy eyes" But my fucking mouth was
And from the start of it you felt like you were a of this And the felt the opposite Sometimes I listen and revisit them old Often as I can and skim through all them To sure I keep up with my competition, ha ha
Hogger of beats, hoarder of genius who's bored of his lines And sort of defines where I'm at and the way I feel now Feel like I might just strike first and ignore the
darkness comes in me (Evil twin) Here it goes (Evil twin) If you chose my pen that ain't me it's my evil He's just a friend who up now and again (Evil twin) So blame me, blame him (Evil twin) I step out and see my evil twin, he gives me an evil
Welcome back to the land of the living, my You have slept for some time
So left? Lady Gaga? Messed with the Bieber Nah, F Christina, I ain't fucking with either Jessica neither Simpson or Alba, my albums just sicker than struck the fever Get the Chloraseptic, Excedrin, Aleve or Extra Strength 3's Feel like I'm burning to death, but I'm Bed-written and destined to leave the Bedroom ever like the legend of Heather Ledger My suicide notes, legible read the Bottom, signed by The Joker Lorraine I never can leave her She'd sever my I ever deceive her
Fuck shit, bitch Give up my dick for pussy, I'd be Jerry I'd left it to beaver Get them titties cut off trying to mess the cleaver I bet he registered Jesus Ever since 1-9-9-4-6 Dresden it was definite My destiny went on the steps, I met at Osborn I'd make it to sophomore I just wanted to skip school and rap, used to mop Flip burgers and wash dishes, but I wrote trying to get props for 'em 'Cause I took book-smarts and for 'em
They sleeping, I made them stop snorin' them break out the popcorn Now been hip hop in its tip top form Since N.W.A. was blaring through my car windows on the horn Screaming "fuck the police" cop porn
Flipped rap on its ear like I dropped top 5, bitch, I'm top 4 And that includes and Pac, whore And I got an evil twin, so who do you think that's 3rd and 4th spot's for? And as crazy as I am I'm much tamer him And I'm nuts, then again who the fuck wants to plain But no insaner than Slim, look at that evil grin (evil twin) Please in, what was your name again?
Hi, Look back with a crab up his ass like a lobster crawled up there Two rabbits, a koala bear and a of hair And you're all aware I ain't got it all Guess that's why I'm an and it's just small up there to Whitney, geez, just hit me That I call the looney police to come get me 'Cause I'm so sick of being the truth I somebody finally admit me Into a mental hospital Britney
Oh, LMFAO, no way, ho Jose Baez beat this rap, OJ no Hooray, I'm off the like Casey Anthony Hey ho, hey ho I sound like I'm trying to sing the chorus to hip hop hooray No, I'm hollering, you got in like an a-hole Eight and a whether I'm fucking off that instead of your face, ho Let your low raise, yo
Tango, you think, ho? Slow in bowling You trying to hold hands with your What? You think I'm looking for 'cause I'm lonely? Change tune, you ain't got remote chance to control me Ho, I'm only when I got a boner Superman to fuck me over, it won't hurt Don't try to fix me, I'm broke so I don't So are you, but you're broke 'cause you don't
But all bullshit aside I hit a Shady inside, hair every bit is dyed As it used to be when I first y'all to my skiddish side And blamed it on him when tried to criticize 'Cause we are the same,