VERSE 01:

Some days I just wanna ask god to call it quits

It feels like I'm surrounded by a whole bunch of dicks

Every time I wake I just want to fall in an abyss

Life is just one great big ball of shit

If I could just, put this into all I commit

Instead of always talking about it

Instead of always thinking of all this shit

While I spit love songs, can't get away from this shit

Can't even take a minute

All I know is I am about to be in a long haul

If I see another one of Ray's alcoholic fits

This is it, last straw, that's all, that's it

I ain't dealing with another fucking thug, that's it

I'm like soap bubbling until it bubbles up

I can feel it building up, waiting to kill it

Blow this planet up, You've seen enough

My mouth runneth up, I've done runned it up

My brain explodes and busts, now I got a grudge

And all I do is let you see how I can be nuts

Well you gon to see, you gon feel my rush

Can you feel it, well you must be too cool to touch

Feel this fudge, I'ma tear all you fucks up

Goosebumps yea, this'll be the best job you ever had

Yea sit up, I'ma show you who I be

I'ma make you hate me, cause you can't be me

You wait, be patient and you'll finally see

What these pussy fucks were blind when fucking wit me

Whoever finds me gon get a Wilkes Booth fee

Take a peek, ain't no one out their mind as me

Want a piece of mind? Here's a piece of mine

All I need's a pen

But sometimes I don't find the right words to offend

To express how that day what's in my mind

Yea most times most times most times

It's just most times, it's never me

How dark can my head really be?

The sky turns night, five, four, three, two, one fucker passes me

This half-written rhyme with this piece of paper

{ rip } I'm desperate in my head

All I need is a rest to show you all this shit that I think again

Stuck in a lump, my head's in a fucking dump

I don't give a fuck, uh wait, here comes some love

{ crumples paper } Nope, it's more stupid shit, scribble that out

New paper, writin shit, and now it ain't worth shit

I'm angry now, thought I'd figure it out

Ball's in my court, but I'm scared to dribble this about

I'm not afraid, but I must maintain

That I always have some chest pain

Cyanide I'll spit on your grave

This shit will tear you up

I'll rhyme in any phony rappers style you want

I'm a big hitter bitch, Barry Bonds a home run hitter

I'ma chill til I get enough in me to finally hit that

Fucking blunt, put some shit on this

Flip that coin bitch, come get destroyed

An girl's worst dream, I make good sense

I hate me, I'd probably shake you like a chain-link fence

By the looks of things, you would swear that santa claus is coming

By the way you screaming, you'd would swear the law is coming

Life's one big shot and tonight we'll live together

''Momma, Bre keeps leaving on us, is he coming back

He freaking promised, I know he loves us''

I'll be back baby, I just gotta stop that clock

Fuck that clock, I'ma make people eat my cock

Don't believe me wait, I'ma spit in your face

Then run back to you and rub some dirt in your face, bitch

I'm finally rich, you wanna hear my voice

'Til your sick of it, you ain't gon have a choice

Cause when I scream you eat my dung

If I start chanting chants I'll grab it – Breon, run