Somedays I just wanna up and call the quits

I feel like Im 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 onto all I spit

Instead of always tryina swallow it

Instead of starin at this wall and shit

While I sit writin this plot, sick of all this shit

Kid, Call it Shit!

All I know is Im about to hit the wall

If I ever have to see another one of Mom's alcaholic fits

This is it last straw

Thats all, Thats it

I aint dealin with another fuckin politic

Im like a skillet bubblin, until it filters up

Im about to kill it, I can fill it buildin up

Blow this building up, Im concealed enough

My cup runneth over I'da filled it up

Then it explodes in puss, and spills my guts

You think all I do is stand here and feel my nuts

Well.. Imma show you what, You gon' feel my rush

If you dont feel it, then it must be too real to touch

Build the dutch, Im about to tear shit up

Goosebumps, Yea Imma make your hair sit up, Yea sit up

Imma tell you who I be, Imma make you hate me, Cuz you aint me

You ate, it aint too late for you to finally see

What you close-minded Fucks, What you Blind to see

Whoever finds me's gonna get a finder's fee

Out this world, ain't noone out it minds to me

You need piece of mind? Heres a piece of mine

All I need's a line, Sometimes I dont always find the words to rhyme

To express how Im really feeling at that time, Yea

Sometimes, Sometimes, Sometimes

Its just sometimes is always me

How dark can these hallways be

The clock strikes midnight

1, 2, then half passed 3

This half-ass rhyme, with this half-ass piece of paper

Im desperate at my desk

If I could just get the res