whoa where am i stuck inside this empty dream these dark clouds never seemed so mean i'm lookin at myself im here again yes i know whoa but i still try
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me whoa where am i stuck inside this empty dream these dark clouds never seemed so mean i'm lookin at myself im here again yes i know whoa but i still
my contract did I say dat I meant 1:30 Im no early birdy im lazy I'll say it again To make sure ya heard me I aint no early birdy Wont wake up to
ya All i wanna say is: Papa if you can hear me...!! I regret every bad thing that i said [that i said] Please forgive me if you hear me... Never knew how much i
I grip and dive, I smoke on to keep a high In the sky, as I emphasize the right to reply With these words you under heard I swerve through a blur Dodging
hands Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look back (8 Mile Road) And I'm gone, I know right where I'm goin Sorry momma I'm grown, I must
me So tired of sadness and of misery My life it started some time ago Where it will end, I don't know I thought I was so good I thought I was fine I
of drugs That's why I'm on what I'm on 'cause I'm my mom My mom loved Valium Now all I am is a party animal I am what I am but I'm strong to the finish
deja vu, I wanna get away from this place i do, But i cant and i wont say i tried but i know that's a lie cuz i don't and why i just don't know..... (
what I do For I know not what I've done Father please forgive me for I know not what I do I just never had the chance to ever meet you Therefore I did
' i'm in trouble with the government, i'm lovin' it, I shoveled shit all my life, and now I'm dumping it on... [CHORUS] White America, I could be one
4X: That's why they call me Slim Shady (I'm Back) I'm Back, (I'm Back) I'm Back [Verse 1] I murder a rhyme one word at a time You never, heard
you (It's not that!) No you think I'm ugly (Baby) Get the fuck away from me, don't touch me I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU! I SWEAR TO GOD I HATE YOU OH MY GOD
't handle it like a man And that's when it just happens And I snap and it's a wrap, and it's a scrap an then it isn't crap is it? Hip-Hop isn't a sport
my area, the terror I represent Makin yo' people disappear, you wonderin where they went? Am I cold or is it just I sold my soul? Addicted to these streets, never find true peace I
world through square eyes, I can see fiction like it's real Window to an unknown paradise A paradise where no one sees I wish I saw it all, A paradise where
ringing Now I can see you Oh no, please no Now I can touch you Oh god, please go I am right here now Oh please, tell me where Ha ha ha ha I'm in a nightmare