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Reality

torstai 08. syyskuuta 2011 00:24

Verse1
It's gettin closer eleven in the evening,
im tryin to figure out my brains
and undestand what they're recievin,
im seeing, right now they got great taste of
slim shady they r seekin, what?
they r feelin what?
believin what? that's what he s spittin,
my heart's freezin, stop
but it wont,
fuck love so im beggin you dont,
start to front, on me nomore but still u stomp
me down n twirl my mind n fuck it up , u stupid fuck,
dont come near to me, ur message is fuckin clear to me,
Im not that stupid!
go n give this fear who needs, to be straitghen up
who keeps fakin non,
stoppin flipping clock's tickin, so
I aint trippin!
so start givin, respect
n what's comes in women,
fuck them,I dont do this for them,
they aint worth enough to go thru this again,
I was fallen, they was drug and I was freakin fiend,
Now it's like dablS give me fat bitch who cookes n clean,

Chorus
There's tough times,
u wanna go n release,
yourself from this life n scream bitch please,
they say get up an get real,
but they cant know how you feel
and thas the truth friend
thas the truth indeed!
Rough times,
when you sad enough to hate,
and mad enough to cry,
there's nothing left to say,
glad when you wish you die,
they dont know how bad you fry
thas the truth friend,
truth indeed!

Verse2
All this is reason why,
I scream give me the mic, and let me recite,
what kind, and what am I like, behind my lines,
talkin about this shit is makin me feel like Im on fire,
so other feelings push em aside,
am I losin my pride, this bitch is loose in the nigth,
runnin around like a maniac,
got a problem wit the way he act?
well if i was you, I'd had too
so change me back,
or then not
u r only gonna make me snap,
yea I said many times I hate this crab,
okay pretend I never created this rap,
I never,
became myself, stayed silent,
words never included violent,
just stayed dreamin about to be police lawyer or pilot,
like other kids, u fuckers would be proud of that shit?
well Im sorry if I use my middle finger to say hi,
jump behind the wheel like it's still legal n spit rhyme,
about rapin your wife, takin your life,
bendin over to world wit great smile
tellin young boys to rape sluts, take drugs,
drink till everything is pretty,
keep your loose trigger finger steady,
I'm just kiddin!
I'm not sorry!

Verse3
They full of shit so they keep on leakin,
But
"STAND UP FOR WHAT YOU BELIEVE IN, LONG AS YOU BREATHIN
THEY JEALOUS OF YOU MAN THAT'S THE ONLY REASON THEY BEEFIN!"
Remember that,
next time they keep air inside yellin'
some pretender's crap,
Yea now u can spread the word that im rapper
I still hang-,in here,
Imma be who I am, in here
I aint playn,this aint game,
this is my life this is my thang,
Ya heard?!
Im not playn,
this aint game,this is my life
this is my thang,
I keep spittin these raps till I die
mothafuckaz,
my speed's rippin fags till i find
undercovers,
from my friends n from this "tight" game,
Im fightin and gettin army on da stage,
I'll be breathing 'n livin' thru the rage,
but at the same time I walk around depressed and afraid,
it's great to be a star but it's sucks to be the fan,
but dont stop if you know the rules to the game, Play!
cuz in the end when we die we're all going the same way,

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