Realized I can never win Sometimes feel like I have failed Inside where do I begin? My mind is laughing at me Tell me, why am I to blame? Aren't we supposed
Something takes a part of me You and I were meant to be A cheap f*** for me to lay Something takes a part of me Feeling like a freak on a leash You
telling me what I want to hear You're beautiful, so talented, I need you, we got a thing You ever need something I'll be right there Fear is a place
Well look at this I see clearly now Look at this I can feel it now Happiness Is seldom found Pop the pill I'm so damn happy now Feeling things crawl
a problem Yeah, we got a problem Bitch, we got a problem We got a problem Problem, problem, problem, problem, problem We got a problem Yes, bitch, we got a problem We got a
t care if it's a 10 or a 2-way Doesn't matter, she'll be doing it her way Every night, every day Never make a show of fear anyway Only fucking you 'til
down Why's everything so tame? I like my life insane I'm fabricating and debating Who I'm gonna kick around (Right now) Can't find a way to get across
Only see, somehow it always seems That I'm learning or something I can never be It doesn't matter to me 'Cause I will always be that pimp I see in all
I am living without you You think everything will be fine I find making it hard to lie Realize nothing is left inside I'm about to break some fuckin'
Why can't you ever back down? Why can't you just shut your face? Oh God the feelings I feel Would get me thrown in a cage You're the one who's always
Y'all want a single say fuck that Fuck that, fuck that Y'all want a single say fuck that Fuck that, fuck that Y'all want a single say fuck that Fuck
Run away nowhere Two chicken chicks, two things I'm gonna go there The fear I cannot taste You think you got me (You laugh) You're gonna tumble down (
Apollo Theater Imagine that another black with a hook Who pulls the wack talent off the stage, I'm in raged Trust nobody I don't know who to call a
Spinning inside rotting away Something inside of me has been taken away Feeling my heart breaking in vain It won't get better now When will this end?
the dead Until the day joins them I don't know weather I'm alive or dreaming or dead or remembering How can you tell what's a dream and what's real
We are the pain We are the shame We've gone insane Inside where no one's around I am to blame For everything I like this game That you all make me play
I'm not doin' great I feel like I'm dead not thinkin' straight Inside my body troubled, full of hate I had to let it out before it's too late Deep inside
Honestly somehow it always seems That I'm dreaming of something I could never be It doesn't matter to me 'Cause I will always be the pimp That I see