1] Came to the world at a time when it was in of a villain An asshole, that role I think I in fulfilling But don't I ever stopped to think that I was speaking to children Everything was happening so fast, it was like I blinked, sold three it all went blank, all I remember Is feeling ridiculous cause I was getting sick of feeling Like I am always attack man I could have my shit list to the ceiling dish him, but really, thinking If anyone ever talks to one of my little girls like this I would him Guess I'm a little bit of a When I'm ripping shit, but since did this many People ever give a what I had to say It's my opinion If it contradicts how I'm Put a in your rear end, That's why every you mention a lyric, I thank you for it For drawing more attention it Cause it me an enormous platform I'm flattered you thought I was important But you can't ignore the fact I fought for the respect And battle for it, mad awards, (?) Attaboy, they told me to slow down, and I just out Good trying to convince a blonde That's like telling Gwen Stefan' that she out I was tryna leave, no doubt In anyone's mind one day I'd go In history think know now Because everybody
[Hook: Skylar Everybody knows that you're just an that you go, people wanna go "Oh, everyone knows" Everybody knows, so don't pretend to be no place you can hide, you are just an asshole, everyone knows
2] Thanks for the support, asshole thanks for the support, asshole acting salty I was counting on you to count me out ask Asher When he round-a-bout me to shout me out I was history But goddamn, honkey, that compliment's like backhanding a Good way to get ass socked in the mouth off it But what the fuck is all thrash talking about The was fixed, I'm back and you can't stop me You knock me down, I went down from the I fell but the caught me, and now You're gonna have to beat the fuckin off me To take my belt, to Pacquiao said there ain't nothing else to talk about Gotta go in that ring and knock out Or you not come out It's poetry in motion, like Freddie when he's quoting Shakespeare So what if the are revolting Helen Keller knows life stinks You it's a joke til you're bullet riddled But you should give little shit I think whole world is a mess Gotta have a goddamn on your chest, and a Glock to go watch Batman Who needs to the testicles, not that man Half of you don't got the and intestinal blockage Rest of you got lap bands to this model 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 hole that I'm swallowing track whole a pack torn of paper But I'm not no crap, ho Here I go the back pole And I'm changing back into old maniac in fact there it go Trying to dip out the back door retreating everybody knows
3] Holy mackeral, I'm the biggest on the planet earth I smack the girl off the bull, then attract the bull Thinkin we have magnetic pull Then scream I.C.P in this bitch, how do fuckin 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 some shit's gonna happen? That ain't practical You a joke, it's laughable, cause me and love's like a bad combination I keep them feelings locked in a So it's safe to say I'm My heart is truly guarded, full body 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 track mind Shorty fine but you sort of remind me of a 49er Cause you been a gold since you was a minor Been tryina, me down 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 bother tryin Only women that I love are my And sometimes I rhyme and it like I forget I'm a father, and I push it farther So father me if I forget to draw the line It's apparent I shouldn't of been a parent I'll never up So to hell with your parents, and motherfucking time It ain't never gonna stop. A pessimist who transforms to an Optimus in his prime, so even if I'm dead, I'm half alive Throw all my half glass in a cup, so now my cup is runneth over And I'm about to set it on you like a motherfucking I'm 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 here 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."