1] Came to the at a time 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 to children Everything was happening so fast, it was like I blinked, sold million it all went blank, all I remember Is feeling ridiculous cause I was getting sick of feeling Like I am always under man I could have stacked my list to the ceiling Women him, but really, thinking If anyone ever talks to one of my little girls like this I kill him I'm a little bit of a hypocrite When I'm ripping shit, but when did this many People give a shit what I had to say It's just my If it contradicts how I'm Put a dick in your end, That's why every time you mention a lyric, I you for it For drawing more attention it it gave me an enormous platform I'm flattered you thought I was important But you can't ignore the fact that I fought for the And battle for it, mad awards, (?) Attaboy, they told me to slow down, and I 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 history think they now Because knows
[Hook: Grey] Everybody knows that you're an asshole that you go, people wanna go "Oh, everyone knows" Everybody knows, so don't pretend to be There's no place you can hide, you are just an asshole, knows
2] Thanks for the support, asshole thanks for the support, asshole acting salty I was on you to count me out ask Asher Roth When he round-a-bout me to shout me out I was history But goddamn, honkey, that compliment's like a donkey Good way to get ass socked in the mouth off it But what the fuck is all this thrash about The fight was fixed, I'm and you can't stop me You knock me down, I went down the counter I fell but the fans me, and now You're gonna have to beat the fuckin off me To take my belt, word to Momma said there ain't nothing else to talk Gotta go in ring and knock them out Or you better not out It's poetry in motion, like Freddie Roach when he's Shakespeare So if the insults are revolting Even Helen Keller knows life You think it's a joke til you're bullet But you should give little shit I think This world is a mess Gotta have a vest on your chest, and a Glock Just to go Batman Who needs to test the testicles, not man Half of you got the guts and intestinal blockage Rest of you got lap bands stuck to this they put bath salts in all those water bottles in Colorado So get lost, My escaping through this 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 down the back And I'm changing back into old maniac in fact there it go Trying to dip out the back retreating cause everybody knows
3] Holy mackeral, I'm the jerk on the planet earth I smack the girl off the mechanical bull, attract the bull Thinkin we have some magnetic Then scream I.C.P in this bitch, how do magnets work? you're attractive, but we ain't attractable Hate to be dramatical, I'm not romantical I'm up words you can understandable, It's tragical Thinkin some magical shit's happen? That ain't practical You a joke, it's laughable, cause me and love's like a bad combination I them feelings locked in a vault So it's to say I'm uncrackable My heart is guarded, full body armor Bitch you just need a helmet cuz if you think you're special, you're retarded. Thinkin you're one of a kind, you got some platinum vagina, you're a train wreck, I got a one track mind you're fine but you sort of remind me of a 49er Cause you a gold digger since you was a minor Been tryina, hunt me down a dog, cause you're on my ass But you can't get a scent because all of my spare is spent my nose in this binder, so don't bother tryin Only women that I love are my And sometimes I rhyme and it sounds I forget I'm a father, and I push it farther So father forgive me if I to draw the line It's apparent I shouldn't of been a parent never grow up So to with your parents, and motherfucking father time It ain't never gonna stop. A who transforms to an Optimus in his prime, so even if I'm half dead, I'm half alive all my half empty glass in a cup, so now my cup is runneth over And I'm about to set it on you a motherfucking coaster I'm goin back to got me here, yeah cocky, and can't 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 one too. You shouldn't be as shocked, because everybody knows."