[Eminem]
Some days I just wanna up and call it quits
I feel like I`m surrounded by a wall of bricks
Every time I go to get up I just fall in piss
My life`s like one great big ball of shit
If I could just, put it all into all I spit
Instead of always tryin to swallow it
Instead of starin at this wall and shit
While I sit writer`s block, sick of all this shit
Can`t call it, shit
All I know is I`m about to hit the wall
if I have to see another one of mom`s alcholic fits
This is it, last straw, that`s all, that`s it
I ain`t dealin with another fuckin politic
I`m like a skillet bubblin until it filters up
I`m about to kill it, I can feel it buildin up
Blow this buildin up, I`ve been sealed enough
My cup, runneth over, I done filled it up
The pen explodes and busts, ink spills my guts
You think, all I do is stand here and feel my nuts?
Well I`ma show you what, you gon` feel my rush
You don`t feel it, then it must be too real to touch
Peal the dutch, I`m about to tear shit up
Goosebumps yea, I`ma make your hair sit up
Yea sit up, I`ma tell you who I be
I`ma make you hate me, cause you ain`t me
You wait, it ain`t too late to finally see
what you closed-minded fucks were too blind to see
Whoever finds me is gonna get a finder`s fee
out this world, ain`t no one out there mind as me
You need piece of mind? Here`s a piece of mine
All I need`s a line
But sometimes I don`t always find the words to rhyme
to express how I`m really feelin at that time
Yea sometimes sometimes sometimes
It`s just sometimes, it`s always me
How dark can these hallways be?
The clock strikes midnight, one-two, then half past three
This half-assed rhyme with this half-assed piece of paper
{*rip*} I`m desperate at my desk
If I can just get the rest of the shit off my chest again
Stuck in this slum, can`t think of nothin
Fuck I`m stumped, but wait, here comes somethin
{*crumples paper*} Nope, it`s not good enough, scribble it out
New pad, crinkle it up, and throw the shit out
I`m fizzlin now, thought I figured it out
Ball`s in my court, but I`m scared to dribble it out
I`m afraid, but why am I afraid?
Why am I a slave to this trade?
Signed out of spit to the grave
Real enough to rill you up
Want me to flip it I can rip it any style you want
I`m a switch hitter bitch, Jimmy Smits ain`t a quitter
I`ma sit until I get enough in me to finally hit a
fuckin boilin point, put some oil in your joints
Flip the coin bitch, come get destroyed
An MC`s worst dream, I make `em tense
They hate me, see me and shake like a chainlink fence
By the looks of `em, you would swear their jaws was comin
By the screams of `em, you would swear I`m sawin someone
By the way they`re runnin, you would swear the law was comin
It`s now or never and tonight is all or nothin
Momma Jimmy keeps leavin on us, he said he`d be back
He pinky promised, I don`t think he`s honest
I`ll be back baby, I just gotta beat this clock
Fuck this clock, I`ma make `em eat this watch
Don`t believe me watch, I`ma win this race
And I`ma come back and rub my shit in your face, bitch
I found my nitch, you gon` hear my voice
`Til you sick of it, you ain`t gonna have a choice
If I gotta scream `til I have half a lung
If I had half a chance I`d grab it - Rabbit, run
