1] Came to the world at a when it was in need of a villain An asshole, that I think I succeed in fulfilling But don't think I ever stopped to think that I was speaking to Everything was happening so fast, it was like I blinked, sold three it all went blank, all I remember Is feeling cause I was getting sick of this feeling Like I am always under man I could have my shit list to the ceiling Women dish him, but really, If anyone talks to one of my little girls like this I would kill him Guess I'm a little bit of a When I'm ripping shit, but since did this many People ever give a shit I had to say It's my opinion If it contradicts how I'm Put a dick in rear end, That's why every time you mention a lyric, I you for it For drawing more attention it Cause it gave me an enormous I'm you thought I was that important But you ignore the fact that I fought for the respect And for it, mad awards, (?) annoyed Attaboy, they told me to down, and I just zone out luck trying to convince a blonde That's like telling Gwen that she sold out I was tryna leave, no doubt In mind one day I'd go down In think they know now everybody knows
[Hook: Grey] knows that you're just an asshole Everywhere you go, people wanna go "Oh, everyone knows" knows, so don't pretend to be nice There's no place you can hide, you are just an asshole, everyone
2] Thanks for the support, asshole *scratch* thanks for the support, Quit acting I was counting on you to count me out ask Roth he round-a-bout dissed me to shout me out Thought I was But goddamn, honkey, that compliment's like a donkey Good way to get your ass in the mouth off it But what the is all this thrash talking about The was fixed, I'm back and you can't stop me You knock me down, I went down from the I fell but the caught me, and now You're gonna have to beat the pants off me To my belt, word to Pacquiao Momma said there nothing else to talk about Gotta go in that ring and them out Or you better not out It's poetry in motion, like Freddie Roach he's quoting Shakespeare So what if the insults are Helen Keller knows life stinks You it's a joke til you're bullet riddled But you should give little shit I think This whole is a mess Gotta a goddamn vest on your chest, and a Glock to go watch Batman Who needs to the testicles, not that man Half of you don't got the and intestinal blockage Rest of you got lap bands stuck to model Before put bath salts in all those water bottles in Colorado So get lost, My soul's escaping through asshole that is gaping A black hole that I'm swallowing track whole a pack torn of paper But I'm not no crap, ho Here I go the back pole And I'm changing back into that old maniac in there it go Trying to dip out the back door cause everybody knows
3] Holy mackeral, I'm the biggest on the planet earth I smack the girl off the mechanical bull, then attract the Thinkin we have some pull Then scream I.C.P in this bitch, how do fuckin work? Cause you're attractive, but we attractable to be dramatical, bout I'm not romantical I'm making up words you can understandable, tragical Thinkin some magical shit's gonna happen? That ain't You crackin a joke, it's laughable, cause me and like a bad combination I keep them locked in a vault So safe to say I'm uncrackable My heart is truly guarded, body armor Bitch you just need a helmet cuz if you think special, you're retarded. Thinkin you're one of a kind, like you got some platinum vagina, you're a train wreck, I got a one track mind Shorty fine but you sort of remind me of a 49er Cause you a gold digger since you was a minor tryina, hunt me down like a dog, cause you're on my ass But you get a scent because all of my spare time is spent With my nose in this binder, so don't bother women that I love are my daughters And sometimes I rhyme and it sounds I forget I'm a father, and I push it farther So father forgive me if I forget to draw the It's apparent I shouldn't of been a I'll never grow up So to hell your parents, and motherfucking father time It ain't gonna stop. A pessimist who transforms to an Optimus in his prime, so even if I'm half dead, I'm half alive Throw all my half empty glass in a cup, so now my cup is over And I'm about to set it on you a motherfucking coaster I'm goin back to what got me here, yeah cocky, and knock me, and rude off? so fear not my dear, and dry up your teardrops I'm here White America's mirror, so I feel awkward and weird, you stare at me and see yourself, because you're one too. You shouldn't be as shocked, because knows."