Run Rabbit Run
Eminem
By daheyan
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 on great big ball of shit
If I could just put it all into all I spit
Stead of always tryin to swallow it instead of starin at this wall and shit
While I sit writers block sick of all this shit can't call it shit
All I know is I'm about to hit the wall if I have to see another one of mom's alcoholic fits
This is it last straw that's all that's it
I ain't dealin with another f**kin politic
I'm like a skillet bubblin until it filter's up
I'm about to kill it I can feel it buildin up
Blow this building up I've concealed enough
My cup runneth over I done filled it up
The pen explodes and busts ink spills my guts
You think all I do is stand here and feel my nuts
Well I'ma show you what you gon feel my rush
You don't feel it then it must be too real to touch
Pill the dutch I'm about to tear shit up
Goosebumps yea I'ma make your hair sit up
Yea sit up I'ma tell you who I be
I'ma make you hate me cause you ain't me
You ain't it ain't too late to finally see
What you closed minded f**ks were too blind to see
Whoever finds me is gonna get a finder's fee Out this world
Ain't no one out they mind as me
You need peace 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 feelin at that time
Yea sometimes sometimes sometimes
Just sometimes it's always me how dark can these hallways be
The clock strikes midnight one two then half past three
This half ass rhyme with this half ass piece of paper
I'm desperate at my task if I could just get the rest of this shit off my chest again
Stuck in this slump can't think of nothin
F**k I'm stuck uh wait here comes somethin
Nope it's not good enough scribble it out
New pad krinkle it up and throw the shit out
I'm fizzlin out thought I figured it out
Ball's in my court but I'm scared to dribble it out
I'm afraid but why am I afraid why am I slave to this trade
Cyanide I spit to the grave real enough to rile you up
Want me to filp it I can rip it any style you want
I'm a switch-hitter bitch Jimmy Smith ain't a quitter
I'ma sit until I get enough in me to finally hit a f**kin boilin point
Put some oil in your joints flipt the coin bitch come get destroyed
An Emcee's worst dream I make em tense
They hate me see me and shake like a chain-link fence
By the looks of em you would swear that Jaws was comin
By the screams of em you would swear I'm sawin someone
By the way they're runnin you would swear the law was comin
It's now or never and tonight it's all or nothin
Mama Jimmy keeps leavin on us he said he'd be back
He pinky-promised I don't think he's honest
I'll be back baby I just gotta beat this clock
F**k this clock I'ma make them eat this watch
Don't believe me watch I'ma win this race
And I'ma come back and rub my shit in your face bitch
I found my nitch you gon hear my voice
If I gotta scream til I have half a lung
If I have half a chance I grab it
Rabbit Run
Rabbit Run