You piss me off with, all your inconvenience, don't try to start this, unless you want it to end tell your friends, to never call my phone ever again
or which way to fall) I can't breathe, i'll take a shot through the heart before I let this destroy me now I have found, something better than the last
again, and i'll always make exceptions for the ones like her I'm sorry, don't get mad, that i've got to life alone with my new band.... I'll never try
I once, wrote a song About a regular breakup (about a regular breakup) about a regular break up I thought about the truth, theres no girl as beautiful
Well I need you to know, how I feel.. I can't take this anymore. We've got our hands at each others throats and i'm a second away, from committing
I've been waiting been waiting to beat you down I've been waiting been waiting to hear you SCREAM!! (anger let out and i'm still pissed) makes me realize
know I'm as cold as the cold wind blows blo-blo-blo-blo-blo-blo-blows Oh oh oh oh oh (Outro) Oh oh oh oh oh oh I don't know, I don't know what caused
[Eminem] You know I just don't get it Last year I was nobody This year I'm sellin records Now everybody wants to come around like I owe em somethin Heh
oh my God boy, you didn’t go there, no you did not, I got a whole story board for you, boy your da plot, your gettin got whether you try to avoid it or
Early mornin' All right, I was out real late last night Got a little messy Early morning Can't be like that anymore, oh I was shaking my ass in the streets
[busta] Oh man, oh man, oh man, oh man Yo, yo, yo, I can’t understand Why the parents and the teachers And everybody trying to o the kids The young generation
You try to deal with us, but you got no blunts to get high You won't be real with us, but ya reelin' us and you want to ride You try to deal with us,
well, y'all players better haul to hell But you niggaz couldn't borrow a belt Whoever wit you is goin to jail Do you niggaz bust your guns? Oh you
It ain’t nothing but hard time bailing Just got a misdomener Cause I got a deuce-five, and I’m black as sarafina Get the hell out somolia, we didn’t
my life Still little depressed inside, I fake a smile and deal with the side effects (Oh, oh) Side effects (Oh, oh) Side effects (Oh, oh) Side effects (Oh, oh
and the wine Poet without a rhyme A widowed writer torn apart by chains of hell One last perfect verse Is still the same old song Oh Christ how I hate
high Says I would never last That lady loves to lead me on And she's done her job so well Yeah, she saved the best for last Made my life a livin' hell
Oh yeah, welcome to the fam... Fendi. You needa stop, you're not hot, you're a burning match That means the end is near soon, copy that? Oh, I see...they
