1] Came to the world at a time when it was in need of a An asshole, that role I think I in fulfilling But don't think I ever to think that I was speaking to children Everything was happening so fast, it was like I blinked, sold three it all went blank, all I remember Is ridiculous cause I was getting sick of this feeling Like I am under attack man I have stacked my shit list to the ceiling Women dish him, but really, If anyone ever to one of my little girls like this I would kill him I'm a little bit of a hypocrite When I'm ripping shit, but since did this many People ever give a shit I had to say It's just my If it contradicts how I'm Put a dick in rear end, That's why every time you mention a lyric, I you for it For drawing attention toward it Cause it gave me an enormous I'm flattered you thought I was that But you can't ignore the fact that I for the respect And for it, mad awards, (?) annoyed Attaboy, they told me to down, and I just zone out Good trying to convince a blonde That's like telling Gwen Stefan' she sold out I was tryna leave, no doubt In mind one day I'd go down In think they know now everybody knows
[Hook: Skylar Everybody knows that you're an asshole Everywhere that you go, people go "Oh, everyone knows" Everybody knows, so pretend to be nice There's no place you can hide, you are just an asshole, everyone
2] Thanks for the support, asshole *scratch* thanks for the support, acting salty I was counting on you to count me out ask Asher When he round-a-bout me to shout me out I was history But goddamn, honkey, that like backhanding a donkey Good way to get your ass socked in the off it But what the is all this thrash talking about The fight was fixed, I'm back and you stop me You knock me down, I down from the counter I but the fans caught me, and now You're gonna to beat the fuckin pants off me To my belt, word to Pacquiao Momma said ain't nothing else to talk about Gotta go in ring and knock them out Or you better not out It's poetry in motion, Freddie Roach when he's quoting Shakespeare So if the insults are revolting Even Helen knows life stinks You think it's a til you're bullet riddled But you should give little shit what I This whole is a mess have a goddamn vest on your chest, and a Glock Just to go watch Who to test the testicles, not that man of you don't got the guts and intestinal blockage Rest of you got lap stuck to this model Before they put bath salts in all those bottles in Colorado So get lost, My soul's escaping through this that is gaping A black that I'm swallowing this track whole With a pack torn of But I'm not no crap, ho Here I go the back pole And I'm changing back into that old maniac in there it go to dip out the back door retreating cause everybody knows
3] Holy mackeral, I'm the jerk on the planet earth I the girl off the mechanical bull, then attract the bull Thinkin we have some pull Then scream I.C.P in bitch, how do fuckin magnets work? you're attractive, but we ain't attractable Hate to be dramatical, I'm not romantical I'm making up you can understandable, It's tragical Thinkin some magical gonna happen? That ain't practical You crackin a joke, it's laughable, cause me and love's like a bad I keep them feelings locked in a So it's to say I'm uncrackable My heart is truly guarded, full body Bitch you just need a helmet cuz if you you're special, you're 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 gold since you was a minor Been tryina, hunt me like a dog, cause you're on my ass But you can't get a because all of my spare time is spent With my nose in binder, so don't bother tryin women that I love are my daughters And I rhyme and it sounds like I forget I'm a father, and I push it farther So father forgive me if I forget to draw the It's apparent I shouldn't of been a parent I'll never up So to hell with your parents, and father time It ain't never gonna stop. A pessimist who transforms to an Optimus in his prime, so even if I'm half dead, I'm half Throw all my half empty glass in a cup, so now my cup is over And I'm to set it on you like a motherfucking coaster I'm goin back to what got me here, yeah cocky, and 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 at me and see yourself, because you're one too. You shouldn't be as shocked, because everybody knows."