Yeah, trying to out the difference But I I think the lines are starting to get blurry
I'm in a place I feel like Mase when he gave up the for his faith I feel like I'm caged in these and restraints Grinning every stranger in the while I gaze into space I'm mentally rearranging his face
I need a change of 'cause the pace I'm working at is dangerous There's nowhere to dump this anger and to this angst I done quit heads cold turkey and started slowly roasting 'em 'Cause that's most of my anger is based
Fuck your feelings, I like I play for the Saints I just want to hurt you, aim for the aim for all these fake Kanye's, Jay's, Wayne'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 strapped for battles, a duck, crawl out the back, let's bar fight
Prepare arsenal and beware of bar stools flying through the air And bottles breaking, mirrors And I ain't stopping 'til the jar's full 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 square a be like "That's sharp, how much that motherfucker cost you?" Smart ass, you lucky I don't it off you And your bones, you sexy motherfucker You so fucking gravy, Marshall, I should calling you au jus
'Cause all you do is spit lyrics out the wazoo Evil twin, take this beat now, on you" I people can change, but only for the worse I could've the world if it wasn't for this verse So satanic Kmart chains 'Cause they can't spin back the curse words 'Cause it works when reversed, motherfucker
And these kids are like run around the house just like terrorists "fuck, shit, fuck" Adult a childish like arrogance ever since the day I came out I was like "merits, fuck that" I'd be loud and I like swearing the first album even the gals were like "tight lyrics, dreamy eyes" But my mouth was nightmare-ish
And from the of it you felt like you were a part of this And the opposition felt the 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, of rhymes Borderline genius who's of his lines And that sort of defines I'm at and the way I feel now Feel like I just strike first and ignore the replies
This darkness in me (Evil twin) it goes again (Evil twin) If you chose my pen that ain't me my evil twin He's just a friend who pops up now and (Evil twin) So blame me, blame him (Evil twin) I step out and see my evil twin, he gives me an grin
Welcome back to the land of the living, my You have slept for some time
So who's left? Lady Messed with the Bieber Nah, F with Christina, I ain't fucking with either neither or Alba, my albums just sicker than struck with the fever Get the Chloraseptic, Excedrin, Aleve or Strength Tylenol 3's like I'm burning to death, but I'm freezin' Bed-written and to never leave the Bedroom ever again the legend of Heather Ledger My notes, barely legible read the Bottom, it's by The Joker Lorraine I never can leave her She'd sever my wiener I ever her
Fuck that shit, Give up my dick for pussy, I'd be Mathers I'd ever it to beaver Get them titties cut off trying to mess with the I bet he registered Jesus Ever since 1-9-9-4-6 it was definite lean My destiny went on the steps, I met Deshaun at I'd never make it to I just wanted to skip school and rap, to mop floors burgers and wash dishes, but I wrote rhymes trying to get props for 'em 'Cause I book-smarts and swapped for 'em
They were sleeping, I them stop snorin' Made them break out the Now I've been hip hop in its tip top N.W.A. was blaring through my car windows leaning on the horn Screaming "fuck the police" like cop
Flipped rap on its ear I dropped coin top 5, bitch, I'm top 4 And that includes Biggie and Pac, And I got an evil twin, so who do you think that's 3rd and that 4th for? And as crazy as I am I'm much than him And I'm nuts, then again who the fuck wants to plain But no one's than Slim, look at that evil grin (evil twin) Please come in, what was name again?
Hi, Look who's back a crab up his ass like a lobster crawled up there Two rabbits, a koala bear and a ball of And you're all aware I ain't got it all Guess that's why I'm an addict and it's 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 wish somebody finally me Into a hospital with Britney
Oh, LMFAO, no way, ho Jose Baez couldn't beat rap, OJ no Hooray, I'm off the hook 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 Eight and a whether I'm fucking off that instead of your face, ho Let your low raise, yo
Tango, you think, ho? dancing in bowling You trying to hold hands with your You think I'm looking for romance 'cause I'm lonely? Change tune, you ain't got remote chance to control me Ho, I'm only vulnerable when I got a Superman to fuck me over, it won't hurt try to fix me, I'm broke so I don't work So are you, but broke 'cause you don't work
But all aside I hit a stride Still Shady inside, hair every bit is As it to be when I first introduced y'all to my skiddish side And it on him when they tried to criticize 'Cause we are the same,