No video, too lazy to turn on webcam. Lyrics: Somedays 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 into all I spit Instead of always tryina swallow it Instead of starin' at this wall and shit While I sit writer's block , sick of all this shit Can't , Call it Shit! All I know is I'm about to hit the wall If I ever have to see another one of Mom's alcaholic fits This is it last straw That's all, That's it I ain't dealin' with another fuckin' politic I'm like a skillet bubblin', until it filters up I'm about to kill it, I can fill it buildin' up Blow this buliding up, I've been sealed enough My cup runith over I done filled it up The pen explodes and bust, ink 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 don't 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 ain't me You wait , it ain't too late for you to finally see What you close-minded fucks were too blind to see Whoever finds me is gonna get a finders fee Out this world, ain't no one out they mind as me You need piece of mind? Here's a piece of mine All I need's a line, but Sometimes I don't always find the words to rhyme To express how I'm really ...
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