1] Came to the at a time when it was in need of a villain An asshole, role I think I succeed in fulfilling But don't think I ever stopped to think that I was 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 sick of this feeling Like I am always attack man I could have stacked my shit list to the dish him, but really, thinking If ever talks to one of my little girls like this I would kill him Guess I'm a little bit of a When I'm ripping shit, but since did this many People give a shit what I had to say just my opinion If it contradicts how I'm Put a dick in rear end, why every time you mention a lyric, I thank you for it For drawing attention toward it Cause it gave me an enormous 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 zone out Good luck trying to a blonde That's telling Gwen Stefan' that she sold out Cause I was tryna leave, no In anyone's one day I'd go down In history think know now Because knows
[Hook: Skylar Everybody knows 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 dissed me to shout me out Thought I was 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 this thrash about The fight was fixed, I'm back and you can't me You knock me down, I went down the counter I but the fans caught me, and now You're gonna have to beat the fuckin off me To take my belt, to Pacquiao Momma said there ain't else to talk about go in that ring and knock them out Or you not come out It's poetry in motion, Freddie Roach when he's quoting Shakespeare So if the insults are revolting Even Helen Keller life stinks You think it's a til you're bullet riddled But you should give little shit what I This world is a mess have a goddamn vest on your chest, and a Glock Just to go Batman Who needs to the testicles, not that man Half of you don't got the guts and intestinal Rest of you got lap bands stuck to model Before they put salts in all those water bottles in Colorado So get lost, My soul's escaping through this that is gaping A black that I'm swallowing this track whole a pack torn of paper But I'm not no crap, ho Here I go the back pole And I'm back into that old maniac in fact there it go Trying to dip out the back door retreating cause everybody
3] Holy mackeral, I'm the jerk on the planet earth I smack the girl off the mechanical bull, then the bull Thinkin we have some pull Then scream I.C.P in this bitch, how do fuckin work? Cause you're attractive, but we attractable Hate to be dramatical, I'm not romantical I'm making up words you can understandable, It's Thinkin some magical shit's gonna That ain't practical You a joke, it's laughable, cause me and love's like a bad combination I keep feelings locked in a vault So it's to say I'm uncrackable My heart is truly guarded, full armor Bitch you just need a helmet cuz if you think you're special, you're retarded. 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 digger you was a minor Been tryina, hunt me down a dog, cause you're on my ass But you can't get a scent all of my spare time is spent With my nose in binder, so don't bother tryin Only women that I love are my And sometimes I rhyme and it sounds like I I'm a father, and I push it farther So forgive 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 parents, and motherfucking 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 all my half 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, 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 stare at me and see yourself, because one too. You shouldn't be as shocked, because everybody knows."