You you'd never ever break, down But here I am sweeping, off of the ground You you'd never, ever play, to crowds But seen you hoping to play songs to them now I've spent all night long scared of tomorrow, I broke my Everything is almost lost, pick it up slow, it's gone
We're (Wish I'd known) I never I'd be so fragile (You're not alone) If it didn't break before, about to (We've been before) I don't ever to change I'm I don't
Some of the people are Pulitzer, give an do get it I you to come on and gobble a jimmy and, die Need to be the remedy and why? Critics are really the and I stand the way they slam today's gifted Effin' incredible, get away with grands to pay This jam scripted Deaf and Write a rhyme and I put in a flow I'm the N9ne look very mean When a foe scrabalamady but he has been at a show By the it'll be better, leave it in the stove they wrote nothin' but lies, quotes stuck in my eyes Amateur dissin' He's a beginner and hopes for your demise, folks I'mma Never do try to real, I'm mad Clueless when you scribble on pad How you gonna now with a chisel on you now sizzling your ass You don't really get why I'm so pissed? Understand I'm an artist, and I'm about my shit, yes I'm
We're (Wish I'd known) I never I'd be so fragile (You're not alone) If it didn't before, it's about to (We've here before) I don't want to change I'm I don't
Tell me that I'm Tell me that my is Big as Venus and then Uranus Tell me your anus got your head in it I can smell the articles and you're heinous Tell me you love me, always thinkin' of me Unconditional, I'm I'm your favorite Grab a pole and throw me with the sharks That's the feelin' I get when concentratin' On this pen, on pad me you're willin' to diss on my craft Tell me the of pickin' apart this track Puttin' my heart and my soul in these Tellin' me platinum and gold all the Lookin' to bury, a deep hole for This is more than you, and is more than you And your entire building and abusin' What I call the realest comin' a student Told myself to use a as an UZI Empty magazine, I a magazine You seen my trigger finger, then I started That was nicotine, I'm bout to 'em all And journalists involved known my music
We're (Wish I'd known) I thought I'd be so fragile (You're not alone) If it didn't break before, about to (We've been before) I don't ever to change I'm I don't