Anything you ever asked from me You got it, yeah you got it Too much and now you think that you'd be better off without The next one that you tease will
the university Some perk without skills and push a pen I send surreal scenes where you never been Looked out, gave you three strikes, you struck out Pop
Tao Who want to get it? You all acquitted. You need to quit it. Getting evicted, you little idiot, pitching tickets. It's sorta tricky the way you wanna
stumbling over 'oh my god' and 'this is unbelievable' and on and on and I'll tell you what, while we're at it you can keep the pentagon keep the propaganda
keep you listen Feel the friction Cuz my diction Going to make you move like eviction Demigodz in the jurisdiction Keep it in mind like intuition You think you
i mean? It goes like this A million here a million there ya you got a mil but for real dog, no body cares if if you dont share you dont donate to
You're not ready to face that you have no steady vocation Plus you're gettin' old, your raps are exhausted Stop it, everybody knows that you've lost it Singin' for these kids you
until I understand it [Spawn:] You have only one chance to advance to the next stage I'm at Do you really think you actually will pass through I have to ask you, did you
(Chorus) Here it comes, there it goes again. Panic attack. (x8) So what you drinking? So what you popping? So what you eating? So what you dropping? So what you
to hear it It's all progress Yeah that's the spirit Look at you! You look great! It seems like you kept your self in good shape You stopped drinking? Huh? Congratulations. You
your style he say you was best How you dress how you move when you in the public Without a lot of luggage gotta love it that's how you thug it... Know
what's on your mind You search for clues you'll never find You're like a cheap detective Caught in the act of self-deception You've got a case that no
parking lot It was a spot for them and it was hot And then the cops lit it up when the thugs fisticuffs Then the mayor was quick to up and pin it on hip
And think to yourself, "Thats a big sky, like an inkwell." In a city that's been waiting the blow Since big butts and teen spirit Many make music, you hear it
issue Some people wish you well man some people turn against you Some people even call up to the station just to diss you You bitch you, you only mad
Some people wish you well man some people turn against you Some people even call up to the station just to diss you You bitch you, you only mad at your
