Eminem - Rabbit Run

Some days I just wanna
up and call it quits
I feel like i'm surrounded
by a wall of bricks
everytime I go to get up
I just fall in pits
my life's like one great
big ball of shit
if I could just put
it all in all I spit
instead I always
try to swallow it
instead of staring at
this wall and shit
while I sit writers
block sick of all this shit
cant call it shit
all I know is i'm about to
hit the wall
if I have to see another
one of mom's alchaholic fits
this is it last straw
thats all thats it
I aint dealing with another
fucking politic
i'm like a stewin bubble in
him till it filters up
i'm about to kill it
I can feel it building up
blow this building up
i've been sealed enough
my cup run it over
i've been filled up
but then explosion bust
and spills my guts
you think all
I do is stand here and
feel my nuts
but i'm a show you what
you gonna feel my rush
you don't feel it then it
must be too real to touch
feel to touch
i'm about to tear shit up
goosebumps
yeah i'm make your hair sit up
yeah sit up
i'm a tell you who I be
i'm make you hate me
cause you ain't me you ain't
it aint to late to finally see
what you close minded fucks
were too blind to see
whoever find me
is gonna get a finders fee
out this world and ain't
no one out there mind as me
you need peace of mind
well here's a piece of mine
all I needs a line
but sometimes
I don't always find
the words to rhyme
to express how i'm really
feeling at that time
yeah sometimes
sometimes sometimes
just sometimes
just it's always me
how dark can these hallways be
the clock stikes midnight
1 2 then half past 3
this half ass rhyme
with this half ass piece of
paper
i'm desperate at my desk
if I could just get the rest
of this shit off my chest
again stuck in this slum
cant think of nothing
fuck i'm stumped
but wait here comes something
nope
it's not good enough
scribbel it out
new pad krinkel it up and
throw that shit out
i'm fisseling now thought
I had figured it out
ball's in my court but
i'm scared to dribbel it out
but i'm afraid why am
I afraid why am I a slave
to this trade
sign i'll spit to the grave
real enough to rawl you up
what me to flip it I can rip
it any style you want
i'm a switch yeah a bitch
jimmy smith ain't a quitter
i'm a sit here till
I get enough
for me to finally hit a
fucking boiling point
put some oil in your joints
flip the coin bitch
come get destroyed
an MC's worst dream
I make them tense since they
hate me
see me and shake
like a shangeling fence
by the looks of them you would
swear yours was comming
by the scream of them
you would swear
i'm sawing something
by the way they running
you would swear
the law was coming
its now or never
tonight is all or nothing
momma jimmy keep leaving on us
he said he'd be back
he pinky promised
I dont think he's honest
I be back baby
I just got to beat this clock
fuck this clock
i'm make them eat this watch
don't believe me watch
i'm a win this race
and i'm a come back
and rub my shit in your face
bitch I found my neck
you gonna hear my voice
till you sick of it
you ain't gonna have a choice
if I gotta scream till
I have half a lung
if I have half a chance
I grab it rabbit run

Eminem - Rabbit Run

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