Yeah, trying to figure out the But I think I think the are starting to get blurry
I'm in a strange I feel like Mase when he gave up the for his faith I feel like I'm caged in chains and restraints every stranger in the place while I gaze into space 'Cause I'm mentally his face
I need a change of pace 'cause the I'm working at is dangerous nowhere to dump this anger and thanks to this angst I quit chicken heads cold turkey and started slowly roasting 'em 'Cause that's where of my anger is based
Fuck your feelings, I feel like I play for the 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 ain't no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of I'm all out of Boys to call out and attack I'm going all out in this rap shit and whatever the is I'm for battles, suck a duck, crawl out the back, let's bar fight
your arsenal and beware of bar stools flying through the air And bottles breaking, also And I ain't stopping 'til the swear jar's You done called woman a slut, but you forgetting Sarah Marshall Oh my bad, And next time I show up in court I'll be naked and a lawsuit Judge be like "That's sharp, how much that cost you?" Smart ass, you I don't tear it off you And jump your bones, you motherfucker You so fucking gravy, Marshall, I should start you au jus
all you do is spit them lyrics out the wazoo Evil twin, take this now, it's on you" I believe people can change, but only for the I could've changed the if it wasn't for this verse So Kmart chains panic they can't even spin back the curse words 'Cause it works they're reversed, motherfucker
And kids are like parrots run around the house just like terrorists "fuck, shit, fuck" Adult a childish like arrogance Wild since the day I came out I was like "merits, fuck that" I'd be loud and I like swearing From the first album even the gals were like "tight lyrics, eyes" But my mouth was nightmare-ish
And the start of it you felt like you were a part of this And the felt the opposite I listen and revisit them old albums Often as I can and skim through all bitches To make sure I keep up my competition, ha ha
of beats, hoarder of rhymes Borderline 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 the replies
darkness comes in me (Evil twin) Here it again (Evil twin) If you chose my pen that ain't me my evil twin He's a friend who pops up now and again (Evil twin) So don't me, blame him (Evil twin) I step out and see my twin, he gives me an evil grin
Welcome to the land of the living, my friend You slept for quite some time
So who's Lady Gaga? Messed with the Bieber Nah, F with Christina, I ain't fucking 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 to death, but I'm freezin' Bed-written and destined to never the Bedroom again like the legend of Heather Ledger My notes, barely legible read the Bottom, signed by The Joker Lorraine I never can leave her sever my wiener I ever deceive her
Fuck that shit, up my dick for pussy, I'd be Jerry Mathers I'd left it to beaver Get them titties cut off trying to mess with the Golly-wally I bet he Jesus since 1-9-9-4-6 Dresden it was definite lean My destiny on the steps, I met Deshaun at Osborn I'd make it to sophomore I just wanted to skip and rap, used to mop floors Flip and wash dishes, but I wrote rhymes trying to get props for 'em 'Cause I took and swapped for 'em
They were sleeping, I made stop snorin' them break out the popcorn Now been hip hop in its tip top form Since N.W.A. was blaring my car windows leaning on the horn "fuck the police" like cop porn
Flipped rap on its ear I dropped coin top 5, bitch, I'm top 4 And includes Biggie and Pac, whore And I got an evil twin, so who do you think that's 3rd and that 4th spot's And as as I am I'm much tamer than him And I'm nuts, again who the fuck wants to plain Eminem? But no insaner than Slim, look at that evil grin (evil twin) Please come in, what was your again?
Hi, Look who's back with a crab up his ass a lobster crawled up there Two rabbits, a koala bear and a ball of And you're all I ain't got it all upstairs that's why I'm an addict and it's just small up there Peace to Whitney, geez, hit me That I call the looney police to come get me 'Cause I'm so sick of being the truth I wish somebody finally me Into a mental hospital Britney
Oh, LMFAO, no way, ho Jose couldn't beat this rap, OJ no Hooray, I'm off the like Casey Anthony Hey ho, hey ho I sound I'm trying to sing the chorus to fucking hip hop hooray No, I'm hollering, you got in like an a-hole and a base 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 romance 'cause I'm Change tune, you ain't got remote chance to control me Ho, I'm only vulnerable I got a boner Superman tried to me over, it won't hurt try to fix me, I'm broke so I don't work So are you, but you're broke you don't work
But all aside I hit a stride Still Shady inside, hair bit is dyed As it used to be when I first introduced y'all to my skiddish And blamed it on him when they to criticize we are the same, bitch