1] Came to the at a time when it was in need of a villain An asshole, that I think I succeed in fulfilling But don't think I ever stopped to that I was speaking to children Everything was happening so fast, it was like I blinked, sold million Then it all went blank, all I Is feeling ridiculous cause I was getting sick of feeling Like I am always attack man I have stacked my shit list to the ceiling dish him, but really, thinking If anyone talks to one of my little girls like this I would kill him I'm a little bit of a hypocrite When I'm ripping shit, but when did this many People ever a shit what I had to say It's just my If it contradicts how I'm Put a dick in your end, That's why every time you mention a lyric, I you for it For drawing more attention it it gave me an enormous platform I'm you thought I was that important But you can't ignore the fact that I fought for the And for it, mad awards, (?) annoyed Attaboy, they told me to slow down, and I zone out luck trying to convince a blonde That's like telling Gwen Stefan' that she out Cause I was leave, no doubt In anyone's mind one day I'd go In history think know now Because everybody
[Hook: Grey] Everybody knows you're just an asshole Everywhere you go, people wanna go "Oh, everyone knows" knows, so don't pretend to be nice There's no place you can hide, you are just an asshole, knows
2] Thanks for the support, *scratch* thanks for the support, asshole Quit acting I was counting on you to count me out ask Asher When he dissed me to shout me out I was history But goddamn, honkey, that like backhanding a donkey Good way to get your ass in the mouth off it But what the fuck is all this thrash about The fight was fixed, I'm and you can't stop me You me down, I went down from the counter I but the fans caught me, and now You're have to beat the fuckin pants off me To take my belt, word to Momma said there ain't else to talk about Gotta go in that ring and them out Or you not come out It's poetry in motion, like Freddie Roach when quoting Shakespeare So if the insults are revolting Even Helen Keller knows stinks You think it's a til you're bullet riddled But you give little shit what I think This whole is a mess Gotta a goddamn vest on your chest, and a Glock Just to go watch Who to test the testicles, not that man Half of you got the guts and intestinal blockage Rest of you got lap bands stuck to this Before they put bath salts in all those bottles in Colorado So get lost, My soul's escaping through this that is gaping A black that I'm swallowing this track whole With a torn of paper But I'm not no crap, ho Here I go the back pole And I'm changing into that old maniac in fact there it go Trying to dip out the back retreating cause everybody knows
3] Holy mackeral, I'm the jerk on the planet earth I smack the girl off the mechanical bull, then attract the Thinkin we have some magnetic Then I.C.P in this bitch, how do fuckin magnets work? Cause you're attractive, but we ain't to be dramatical, bout I'm not romantical I'm making up words you can understandable, It's Thinkin magical shit's gonna happen? That ain't practical You crackin a joke, it's laughable, cause me and like a bad combination I keep them feelings locked in a So it's safe to say I'm My heart is guarded, full body armor Bitch you just need a helmet cuz if you think you're special, you're retarded. Thinkin you're one of a kind, like you got some platinum vagina, you're a train wreck, I got a one mind Shorty you're fine but you of remind me of a 49er Cause you been a gold since you was a minor Been tryina, hunt me like a dog, cause you're on my ass But you can't get a scent because all of my spare time is With my nose in this binder, so don't tryin Only women I love are my daughters And sometimes I rhyme and it like I forget I'm a father, and I push it farther So father forgive me if I forget to draw the It's apparent I shouldn't of been a parent I'll grow up So to hell your parents, and motherfucking father time It ain't never gonna stop. A pessimist who transforms to an Optimus in his prime, so even if I'm half dead, I'm half Throw all my empty glass in a cup, so now my cup is runneth over And I'm about to set it on you like a coaster I'm goin back to what got me here, yeah cocky, and can't knock me, and rude off? so fear not my dear, and dry up your teardrops I'm White America's mirror, so I feel awkward and weird, you at me and see yourself, because you're one too. You shouldn't be as shocked, because everybody knows."