1] Came to the world at a time when it was in of a villain An asshole, that role I I succeed in fulfilling But don't think I stopped to think that I was speaking to children Everything was happening so fast, it was like I blinked, sold million Then it all went blank, all I Is ridiculous cause I was getting sick of this feeling Like I am under attack man I could have stacked my list to the ceiling dish him, but really, thinking If anyone ever to one of my little girls like this I would kill him Guess I'm a bit of a hypocrite When I'm ripping shit, but since when did this People give a shit what I had to say It's my opinion If it how I'm living Put a dick in rear end, That's why every time you mention a lyric, I you for it For more attention toward it Cause it me an enormous platform I'm flattered you thought I was that But you can't ignore the that I fought for the respect 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 Stefan' she sold out Cause I was tryna leave, no In anyone's one day I'd go down In history think know now Because knows
Skylar Grey] Everybody knows you're just an asshole Everywhere that you go, people wanna go "Oh, knows" Everybody knows, so pretend to be nice There's no place you can hide, you are just an asshole, knows
2] Thanks for the support, asshole *scratch* for the support, asshole Quit salty I was counting on you to count me out ask Roth When he round-a-bout me to shout me out Thought I was 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 thrash talking about The fight was fixed, I'm back and you can't me You me down, I went down from the counter I but the fans caught me, and now You're gonna have to beat the pants off me To my belt, word to Pacquiao Momma said there ain't nothing else to about Gotta go in that ring and knock out Or you better not out poetry in motion, like Freddie Roach when 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 have a vest on your chest, and a Glock Just to go watch Who needs to test the testicles, not man of you don't got the guts and intestinal blockage Rest of you got lap bands stuck to this Before put bath salts in all those water bottles in Colorado So get lost, My soul's through this asshole that is gaping A black hole that I'm swallowing this track With a pack 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 door retreating cause everybody knows
3] Holy mackeral, I'm the biggest on the planet earth I the girl off the mechanical bull, then attract the bull Thinkin we some magnetic pull Then scream I.C.P in bitch, how do fuckin magnets work? Cause you're attractive, but we ain't Hate to be dramatical, 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 love's a bad combination I keep them feelings locked in a So safe to say I'm uncrackable My heart is truly guarded, full armor Bitch you just need a helmet cuz if you think you're special, 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 been a digger since you was a minor tryina, hunt me down like a dog, cause you're on my ass But you can't get a scent because all of my time is spent With my nose in this binder, so don't bother Only women I love are my daughters And sometimes I rhyme and it sounds like I 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 a parent I'll never grow up So to hell with parents, and motherfucking father time It ain't never gonna stop. A pessimist who transforms to an 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 like a motherfucking 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, you're one too. You shouldn't be as shocked, because everybody knows."