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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,276
Peak in subgenre #599
Author
Razzia
Rights
2006
Uploaded
June 28, 2007
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.8 MB • 128 kbps • 4:08
Lyrics
in every hungover morning, cleanin my shave
i close my eyes and i see the demon i've made
but i ain't found a hardship that could weaken my game
so the lines on the tracks are relievin my pain
so fuck an apology. im not eaten by shame
i roll it, spark it, put some weed in my brain
and i know every so often i need to be hurt
fuck bein sad, it gives me a reason to work
so test me, think you got it made in the shade
but i'll set your parasol ablaze and take it away
i ain't livin the dream but fuck it i try to
so ima smoke tillmy lungs collapse or i do
y'all should stop tryin to find god and try to find you
i'll put him on hold till my prayers are replied to
i im not bitter. im just livin with stress
nah fuck it im an angry, bitter, cynical mess
pay close attention to my story
you'll find every word is true
pay close attention to my story
you'll find every word is true
ive seen enough pain. enough knives, enough backs
and i'll never hurt for you ever again. fuck that
so you and my fans can enjoy hearin my screams
till your face permanently disappears from my dreams
fuck going quietly. that shits queer and i'm mean
fuck saving your feelings i'm clearin my steam
i laid my heart on the table and watched you punch through
that shit with a dagger so, by the way, fuck you
show all your friends the tracks i made for you
you feel special? fuck it print the words and frame it too
if i still loved you i'd be ashamed i do
so ima get back to doin what i came to do
and that means gettin it done and gettin more done, shit
not sulking over old feelings for some bitch
i'll end it with a gauze pad and a suture
and the atom bomb i dropped on the past. im the future
pay close attention to my story
you'll find every word is true
pay close attention to my story
you'll find every word is true
i spend a lotta time asking why am i here
so i'ma spit rhymes till i die and its clear
i'm here to fuck the world and pull out when i finish it
so i can lay a splooge on the sun an extinguish it
im here to take all under this dumb sky
and not stop till this terrible planet runs dry
everything you have? everything you want? mine
no more humility. no more im just one guy
no more asking for what i want. i'ma take it
this place is godless, not god forsaken
i'm not heartless but it's bitter cold and vacant
and you think you'd be any better in my situation?
shit. i'm gettin iller every track that im makin
gimme a few years and turn on your favorite station
shit. i'ma be king kong by the next song
cuz when you aint the giant youre the one gettin stepped on
pay close attention to my story
you'll find every word is true
pay close attention to my story
you'll find every word is true
