Gay and proud and in your face Coming out of every place Provokes your violent aggression From the direction of another's affection Your cruel jokes and
wants to get high story sounds familiar like born to be wild but she sillier not quite the same but shes similar a waste of mi saucy perilier used to
Gotta make my ends, Then it's time to take it home Got some hoochies on my pager It's major, Let me play her like a game of fuckin sega It's time to
gon' be strugglin' forever running forever The hood that I seein' it won't get no betta Until armageddon goes down it's not a legend It's kinda hard to
freedom scares you 'Cos it means responsibility So you chicken out and threaten me Saying, "Love it or leave it" I'll get beat up if I criticize it
And gangs that bang Most times it's a political thang Yeah, a couple of spots'll get popped And if the government wanted to freeze it it could all get
by Dream Theater, lyrics by Kevin Moore] Daybreak at the bottom of lake it's a hundred degrees I can't breathe And I won't get out 'til I figure it out
: Daybreak at the bottom of lake it's a hundred degrees I can't breathe And I won't get out 'til I figure it out Though I'm weak like I can't believe
should do a little bit better. [Verse 1- Eminem] Come on, let's cut the bullshit enough Let's get it started, let's start addressing this issue and open it
for, it's not why I got in it That was never my object for someone to get killed Why would I wanna destroy something I help build It wasn't my intentions
song, it goes like this [Eminem] Back when Mark Walhberg was Marky Mark This is how we used to make the party start We used to, mix Hen' with Bacardi
, lyrically break you Lyrically assassinate you Lyrically incinerate your body and recreate you To destroy the power that mentally incarcerates you Cause even though I rip it
come right back I know it's gon' destroy everything I made It's probably gon' get ya boy sent away But this game I play, ain't no way to fix it It's inevitable
your tears fall over my soul. Your eyes destroy my slain. Don't cry again, your demons will be back. Let's write the end, I promise you it'll be fine
: [Intro:] Uh! Yeah! Representin' Brooklyn... Youkno'msayin'? Puff Daddy, Uptown, Bad Boy! Uh! [Verse 1:] A repetitive loop - all I need to destroy
ll see Don't destroy yourself I implore you You've got a fine wife, a perfect family You had it all planned to live so carefully But where does it get