1] Came to the world at a time it was in need of a villain An asshole, that role I think I succeed in 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 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 to one of my little 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 ever give a shit what I had to say It's my opinion If it contradicts how I'm Put a in your rear end, why every time you mention a lyric, I thank you for it For more attention toward it Cause it me an enormous platform I'm flattered you thought I was important But you ignore the fact that I fought for the respect And for it, mad awards, (?) annoyed Attaboy, they told me to slow down, and I just out Good trying to convince a blonde That's like telling Gwen Stefan' she sold out Cause I was tryna leave, no In anyone's mind one day I'd go In think they know now everybody knows
[Hook: Skylar Everybody that you're just an asshole Everywhere that you go, people wanna go "Oh, knows" Everybody knows, so don't to be nice There's no place you can hide, you are an asshole, everyone knows
2] Thanks for the support, asshole *scratch* thanks for the support, Quit salty I was counting on you to count me out ask Roth When he round-a-bout dissed me to me out Thought I was But goddamn, honkey, that like backhanding a donkey way to get your ass socked in the mouth off it But what the fuck is all this talking about The fight was fixed, I'm back and you can't me You knock me down, I down from the counter I fell but the fans me, and now You're have to beat the fuckin pants off me To my belt, word to Pacquiao Momma said there ain't else to talk about Gotta go in that ring and them out Or you better not out It's poetry in motion, like Freddie Roach when quoting Shakespeare So if the insults are revolting Even Helen Keller knows life You think it's a joke til bullet riddled But you give little shit what I think This world is a mess Gotta have a goddamn vest on chest, and a Glock Just to go watch Who needs to the testicles, not that man Half of you got the guts and intestinal blockage of you got lap bands stuck to this model Before they put bath salts in all those water in Colorado So get lost, My soul's escaping through this asshole is gaping A black hole I'm swallowing this track whole a pack torn of paper But I'm not no crap, ho Here I go down the back And I'm changing back into that old maniac in fact it go Trying to dip out the back door retreating cause knows
3] Holy mackeral, I'm the biggest jerk on the planet I smack the off the mechanical bull, then attract the bull Thinkin we have some magnetic Then scream I.C.P in this bitch, how do magnets work? Cause you're attractive, but we attractable Hate to be dramatical, I'm not romantical I'm up words you can understandable, It's tragical Thinkin some magical gonna happen? That ain't practical You crackin a joke, laughable, cause me and love's like a bad combination I keep them feelings in a vault So it's safe to say I'm My heart is truly guarded, full body 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 wreck, I got a one track mind Shorty you're fine but you of remind me of a 49er Cause you been a digger 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 is spent With my nose in this binder, so don't bother Only women that I are my daughters And sometimes I rhyme and it sounds I forget I'm a father, and I push it farther So father forgive me if I to draw the line It's apparent I shouldn't of been a I'll never grow up So to hell your parents, and motherfucking father time It never gonna stop. A pessimist who transforms to an Optimus in his prime, so even if I'm half dead, I'm half alive 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 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 and weird, you stare at me and see yourself, because you're one too. You shouldn't be as shocked, because everybody knows."