Somedays I just wanna up and call the quits
I feel like Im surrounded by a wall of bricks
Everytime I go to get up I just fall in pits
My life's like one great big ball of shit!
If I could, just put it all onto all I spit
Instead of always tryina swallow it
Instead of starin at this wall and shit
While I sit writin this plot, sick of all this shit
Kid, Call it Shit!
All I know is Im about to hit the wall
If I ever have to see another one of Mom's alcaholic fits
This is it last straw
Thats all, Thats it
I aint dealin with another fuckin politic
Im like a skillet bubblin, until it filters up
Im about to kill it, I can fill it buildin up
Blow this building up, Im concealed enough
My cup runneth over I'da filled it up
Then it explodes in puss, and spills my guts
You think all I do is stand here and feel my nuts
Well.. Imma show you what, You gon' feel my rush
If you dont feel it, then it must be too real to touch
Build the dutch, Im about to tear shit up
Goosebumps, Yea Imma make your hair sit up, Yea sit up
Imma tell you who I be, Imma make you hate me, Cuz you aint me
You ate, it aint too late for you to finally see
What you close-minded Fucks, What you Blind to see
Whoever finds me's gonna get a finder's fee
Out this world, ain't noone out it minds to me
You need piece of mind? Heres a piece of mine
All I need's a line, Sometimes I dont always find the words to rhyme
To express how Im really feeling at that time, Yea
Sometimes, Sometimes, Sometimes
Its just sometimes is always me
How dark can these hallways be
The clock strikes midnight
1, 2, then half passed 3
This half-ass rhyme, with this half-ass piece of paper
Im desperate at my desk
If I could just get the res
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