1] Came to the world at a when it was in need of a villain An asshole, that role I think I succeed in But don't think I ever to think 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 I was getting sick of this feeling Like I am under attack man I have stacked my shit list to the ceiling Women him, but really, thinking If anyone ever talks to one of my little girls like this I kill him I'm a little bit of a hypocrite When I'm ripping shit, but since did this many ever give a shit what I had to say It's just my If it contradicts how I'm Put a dick in rear end, That's why every time you a lyric, I thank you for it For drawing attention toward it Cause it gave me an platform I'm flattered you thought I was that But you can't ignore the fact that I 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 telling Gwen Stefan' that she sold out Cause I was tryna leave, no In anyone's mind one day I'd go In history they know now everybody knows
[Hook: Grey] Everybody knows that you're an asshole Everywhere that you go, people wanna go "Oh, knows" knows, so don't pretend to be nice There's no you can hide, you are just an asshole, everyone knows
2] Thanks for the support, *scratch* thanks for the support, asshole Quit acting I was on you to count me out ask Asher Roth When he round-a-bout dissed me to me out I was history But goddamn, honkey, that compliment's like 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 stop me You knock me down, I went down from the I but the fans caught me, and now You're have to beat the fuckin pants off me To take my belt, to Pacquiao said there ain't nothing else to talk about Gotta go in 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 knows life You think it's a joke til you're riddled But you should little shit what I think This whole is a mess Gotta a goddamn vest on your 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 blockage Rest of you got lap bands stuck to model Before they put bath salts in all those water bottles in So get lost, My soul's escaping through this that is gaping A hole that 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 back into that old maniac in there it go Trying to dip out the door retreating cause 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 some magnetic scream I.C.P in this bitch, how do fuckin magnets work? Cause you're attractive, but we attractable to be dramatical, bout I'm not romantical I'm making up words you can understandable, It's 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 locked in a 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 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 you're fine but you sort of remind me of a Cause you been a gold since you was a minor Been tryina, hunt me down like a dog, cause on my ass But you can't get a scent because all of my time is spent With my nose in this binder, so don't tryin Only that I love are my daughters And sometimes I rhyme and it sounds like I forget I'm a father, and I it farther So forgive me if I forget to draw the line It's apparent I shouldn't of been a parent never grow up So to hell with your parents, and motherfucking time It ain't never gonna stop. A who transforms to an Optimus in his prime, so even if I'm half 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 a motherfucking coaster I'm goin back to what got me here, yeah cocky, and can't knock me, and rude 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."