1] Came to the world at a time when it was in of a villain An asshole, that role I think I succeed in But don't think I ever stopped to think that I was to children Everything was happening so fast, it was like I blinked, three million Then it all went blank, all I Is feeling cause I was getting sick of this feeling Like I am under attack man I could have my shit list to the ceiling Women dish him, but really, If anyone ever talks to one of my girls like this I would kill him Guess I'm a bit of a hypocrite When I'm shit, but since when did this many People ever give a what I had to say It's my opinion If it how I'm living Put a in your rear end, That's why every you mention a lyric, I thank you for it For drawing attention toward it it gave me an enormous platform I'm flattered you thought I was that But you can't ignore the fact I fought for the respect And for it, mad awards, (?) annoyed Attaboy, told me to slow down, and I just zone out Good trying to convince a blonde That's telling Gwen Stefan' that she sold out I was tryna leave, no doubt In mind one day I'd go down In history think they now everybody knows
[Hook: Grey] Everybody knows you're just an asshole that you go, people wanna go "Oh, everyone knows" Everybody knows, so don't 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 salty I was counting on you to me out ask Asher Roth When he round-a-bout dissed me to me out I was history But goddamn, honkey, compliment's like backhanding a donkey Good way to get your ass in the mouth off it But the fuck is all this thrash talking about The was fixed, I'm back and you can't stop me You knock me down, I down from the counter I fell but the caught me, and now gonna have to beat the fuckin pants off me To take my belt, to Pacquiao Momma said there ain't nothing to talk about Gotta go in that and knock them out Or you better not out It's poetry in motion, like Freddie Roach when he's quoting So what if the insults are Even Helen Keller knows life You think it's a joke til bullet riddled But you give little shit what I think This whole world is a Gotta have a goddamn vest on chest, and a Glock to go watch Batman Who needs to test the testicles, not man Half of you don't got the guts and intestinal Rest of you got lap bands stuck to this Before put bath salts in all those water bottles in Colorado So get lost, My soul's escaping through this asshole that is A black hole I'm swallowing this track whole a pack torn of paper But I'm not no crap, ho I go down 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 the girl off the mechanical bull, then attract the bull we have some magnetic pull Then scream I.C.P in bitch, how do fuckin magnets work? Cause you're attractive, but we ain't Hate to be dramatical, bout I'm not I'm up words you can understandable, It's tragical Thinkin some magical shit's gonna happen? That practical You a joke, it's laughable, cause me and love's like a bad combination I keep feelings locked in a vault So safe to say I'm uncrackable My is truly 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, you got some platinum vagina, you're a train wreck, I got a one track mind you're fine but you sort of remind me of a 49er Cause you been a digger since you was a minor Been tryina, hunt me down a dog, cause you're on my ass But you get a scent because all of my spare time is spent With my nose in this binder, so don't tryin Only women that I love are my And sometimes I rhyme and it sounds like I forget I'm a father, and I push it So father forgive me if I to draw the line It's apparent I shouldn't of been a parent I'll grow up So to hell with your parents, and father time It ain't never gonna stop. A pessimist who transforms to an Optimus in his prime, so if I'm half dead, I'm half alive Throw all my half empty glass in a cup, so now my cup is runneth And I'm about to set it on you like a motherfucking 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 stare at me and see yourself, because you're one too. You be as shocked, because everybody knows."