So Brad, tell me what's going on in world?
It's fucked up, I'm at myself in the mirror I'm something scary, it's slowly comin' clearer I had a feeling that today will be the day someone tries to blow my motherfuckin' ass away
But hey, I'm out of time to be blunt I had the nuts to make the motherfuckin' final cut I've depressed for no fuckin' reason But every got a reason
I'm kinda trouble breathin' somebody help me my plead, my battle cry, my psychic told me That it's be hard for Brad to die She told a lie, I think I oughtta the bitch
I got my pistol, thinking if I should the shit Click, bang, I it, I slammed it aw shit, goddammit I'm havin' a fucked day to begin I lost a bitch, a bird, and then
My homies tend to think I get too I'm fine, now pass me the formaldehyde The thing that seems to help me cope Is when I'm drunker than a motherfucker puffin' on the smoke
And I'm able to deal with the woes The friends, the foes, the bitches, the I gotta gang of niggers, but none of I'd fuck I gotta gang of bitches, but none of I'd trust
a bitch, nope, uh, uh, never I'm havin' too much tryin' to keep my damn self together got me by the balls so please, help me Break these motherfuckin', these motherfuckin'
I scream, there's no one to hear me cry, I guess It's hard to scream, to motherfuckers when you scream I see my and it's coming in in plain view I myself, but mommy dear I blame you
'Cause the world was fucked from the And havin' me only the matters worse Now look at they did to me That's fucked up shit for a kid to see
Motherfuckin' dealin' dealin', killin' After killin', I'm to check a million The world's going to fuckin' satan A shank's about to blow my fuckin' brain
Shit, I'm dead, I'm finally through all these voices in my head Somebody got me, I'm looking at myself Outside of my fuckin'
So now I'm standing face to Mr. versus Mr. Scarface We were two different from the start One nigga's too the other too fuckin' hard
We refused to be outsmarted departed, the battle's already started Fuck it, it's on, I duck, I weave, connect, oh I'm struck, caught me the piercing lead
And to myself I shot my own fuckin' self Damn, is quicker I try to break the wall, the wall keeps thicker I start to miss my mother
I try to the wall, it's higher than a motherfucker I wondering that sound is I'm major trouble tryin' to walk around it There ain't no up I'm trapped
I really should've my motherfuckin' strap 'Cause I think about it now I shouldn't have tried to the motherfucker I should've the motherfucker down