I don't smile, I don't frown, get two up or get two down
I was here, so were you, you came and went, I stuck around
Still here now, stop me how?
Your opinion's like a broken calculator, that shit doesn't count
I don't smile, I don't frown, get two up or get two down
I was here, so were you, you came and went, I stuck around
Still here now, stop me how?
Your opinion's like a broken calculator, that shit doesn't count
Shut your motherfucking mouth
[Chorus]
I'm emptyin' my book of rhymes (My book of rhymes)
Get 'em all off my pad, every thought that I had
I said, I'm emptyin' my book of rhymes (My book of rhymes)
Get 'em all off my pad, every thought that I had
[Verse 1]
Haven't used all the tricks I have, so like my balls, I'm in my bag
I get a little testy when I'm mad, sick of wrestlin' this iPad
Unsuccessfully I might add, and I know it's best to lеave it live
But evеn I get obsessed with readin' everything
And let it get the best of me 'til I smash
But I need to get off the internet (Get off the internet)
I need to get on the mic (Get on the mic)
You need to get off the internet (Internet), you need to get you a life
Why you waste time just to comment on shit? (Comment on shit)
Specially shit you don't like (Shit you don't like)
Don't like it, don't listen, but don't tell me about your favorite rapper if it's some shit he didn't write
What happened to Slim? He was no cap with the pen
He used to rap like the people's music was lore
He was exactly like them
Since he used to be poor, why can't he tap into him?
Can't use that excuse anymore
He's mad at the wind, he's in a nuclear war
With a clown he's yelling "At it again"
I talk to your mother, she told me she love me
All she wanna do is just hold me and hug me
Wants no one but me, she showed me the doggy
Can I get a witness like notary public?
She said kicks and fly shit (Fly shit)
I said I got wings on my ass (Wings on my ass)
Told her my dick's a cockpit (Dick's a cockpit)
I fly by the seat of my pants (Seat of my pants)
Sinful thoughts, this beat is crazy, this shit's retarded
This instrumental, too many bars, incidental charges
When did it start? I been cold hearted in this heart
Since kindergarten and middle school
Which made Simmoll walk, and Denice soft, bitch, I'm in it flossin'
Yeah, I used to wonder where my next meal's gonna come from
Now I just wonder where my next meal's gonna come from
I can not have no success, unless when I finally make it
I get to remind all the haters, shitted on me when I'm on my way up
My flow is [?] sentences
If I was you, I would step or find yourself twisted
That's how you'll wind up like spiral stairs
I will swear on a stack of Bibles
I will tear new behinds out of rivals, even your idols
I don't care, it's Music To Be Murdered By
So [?] swallow a fucking Ja Rule bobblehead
Then die slow like old times (Ha ha)
Low sniper, I hold the micro-phone like a loaded rifle
My dome's brighter, all I spit from my skull is fire
All that's missing's a motorcycle with the chrome wires, smoke tires in
Y'all are a flow biters, so I don't gotta explain why they call me a ghostwriter
[Chorus]
I'm emptyin' my book of rhymes (My book of rhymes)
Get 'em all off my pad, every thought that I had
I said, I'm emptyin' my book of rhymes (My book of rhymes)
Get 'em all off my pad, every thought that I had
[Verse 2]
(Illa)
Haven't used all the tricks I had, so like my balls, it's in my bag
I tend to get a little testy when I'm mad
But gifted gathered, the pen to pad
Turn temper tantrums into anthems
Put lips to ass and kiss the cracks
Spit your damn, bitch, you're still gonna hit the canvas
Rippin' rappers that are [?]
Mr. Mathers is killin' this shit, illin' and whippin'
Syllables rip the planet, biblical shit's gonna hit the fan
Anybody wanna go tip for tad's gonna get hit with that
Then the amygdala hippocampus
Gonna trigger the ingoramus
To think of the most ridiculous shit then spit
Then pin it against these pitiful rappers
Insidious, these idiots witty as shit, against me, shittiest MC's
Put your whole squad, send a task force in
If you want, you're 'bout to get what you asked for
Then put your helmet on, strap your chin
You're 'bout to get you a crash course in
Who not to start a motherfuckin' rap war with
Or to go against, fuck you wanna do that for?
No offense, but are you retard, slow or dense?
A fuckin' penny has more sense
Yeah, now you gotta get killed, but it's not a big deal
But every thought is so ill and so methodical
Thought I swallowed a pill, I'm startin' to feel like I'm an automobile
With Barnacle Bill inside the car at the wheel in
Inside a carnival, 'cause I'm plowin' into everyone who wrote snotty articles
And that explains why the fuck you clowns are all in my grill
Joint pain, fortune, fame, torture, shame
Choice I made, swore someday
The world'll pay, less to lose, more to gain
Daughter's raised, yesterday, glory days, adored and praised
Ignore the hate, address the fake
Toured with Dre, tore a page from Jordan king
Destroyed the game, before you came, enjoy your stay
Before it's gone away, but the more you claim
That you're gonna point and aim
If you join the game, your shit isn't goin' to bang
You're just boring, lame and more the same
You have an enormous chain, but a storm-less brain
The most you can conform is rain
Your shit is pointless, shame as a scoreless game
So, bitch, quit lyin', your denyin' like the supporters name
Borderline bipolar disorder since my stroller
Eyes rollin' back in my skull, it get lot harder
Fire motor [?] or I load up, I order my motor, mouth
This is my note to self
Sometimes you're gonna bomb
So you might just have to blow yourself up with no one's help
I just wrote it down in my book of rhymes
Premo, take us out
[Outro]
Writin' in my book of rhymes
My book of rhymes, my book of rhymes
I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm eastside
Writin' in my book of rhymes
My book of rhymes, my book of rhymes
I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm eastside
我不笑，我也不要皱眉，获得两个向上或弄两下
我在这里，所以是你，你来了又走了，我呆在那里
还在这里，现在，停止我怎么样？
您的意见是像断计算器，那些歌不计
闭上你的嘴他妈的
[合唱]
我emptyin'我的童谣书（我的童谣书）
获取“时间都关我垫，每一个思想，我有
我说，我emptyin'我的童谣书（我的童谣书）
获取“时间都关我垫，每一个思想，我有
[诗歌1]
没有用我所有的招数，所以像我的球，我在我的包里
我变得有点暴躁，当我疯了，wrestlin这款iPad的病态
不成功我想补充的，我知道这是最好的活lеave它
但evеn我得到迷上了看书一切
并让它得到最好的我，直到我打碎
但是，我要下车互联网（下车互联网）
我需要的麦克风（对着麦克风）
您需要下车互联网（Internet）的，你需要得到你一命
你为什么浪费时间只是对狗屎评论？ （上屎评论）
特别拉屎你不喜欢（妈的你不喜欢）
不喜欢，不听，但不要告诉我你最喜欢的说唱歌手，如果它的有些事情他没有写
发生了什么事苗条？他用钢笔上不封顶
他用说唱喜欢的人的音乐是绝杀
他完全像他们
由于他曾经是穷人，为什么他不能挖掘到他吗？
不能使用借口了
他的疯狂在风中，他在核战争
随着小丑，他的“再次在其”叫喊
我跟你妈妈，她告诉我她爱我
所有她想要做的就是牵住我，拥抱我
想没有人，但我，她给我的狗
我能得到这样公证人的见证？
她说，踢和苍蝇屎（飞狗屎）
我说我有翅膀在我的屁股（在我的屁股翼）
告诉她我的鸡巴的驾驶舱（迪克的驾驶舱）
我飞我的裤子座位（我凭感觉）
罪恶的思想，这一掌是疯了，这狗屎是弱智
这种工具，太多了吧，杂费
什么时候开始？在此我心脏一直冷酷
由于幼儿园和中学
这让Simmoll的步行路程，丹尼斯软，婊子，我在它flossin'
是啊，我以前不知道在我的下一顿饭的会来自
现在，我只是想知道我的下一顿饭的会来自
我不能没有成功，除非当我终于使它
我得到提醒所有的仇敌，shitted在我身上时，我对我的方式
我的流量[？]句子
如果我是你，我会一步或发现自己扭曲
这就是你的风像旋梯
我会发誓圣经的堆栈
我要把新的屁股了对手，甚至是你的偶像
我不在乎，它的音乐被谋杀通过
所以[？]吞下他妈的Ja规则摇头
再死慢的像旧时代的（哈哈）
低狙击手，我认为微手机一样装载的步枪
我的圆顶的光明，从我的脑壳所有我吐火
唯一缺少的与铬丝摩托车，吸烟轮胎
你们是一个流动biters，所以我不得解释为什么他们叫我代笔
[合唱]
我emptyin'我的童谣书（我的童谣书）
获取“时间都关我垫，每一个思想，我有
我说，我emptyin'我的童谣书（我的童谣书）
获取“时间都关我垫，每一个思想，我有
[诗歌2]
分子式（Ⅲa）
没有使用所有的招数我，让喜欢我的球，这是我的包
我往往会得到一点点暴躁，当我疯了
但是天才云集，笔垫
打开发脾气成国歌
把嘴唇屁股，亲亲裂缝
吐你那该死的，婊子，你还是会打在画布上
Rippin'说唱是[？]
马瑟斯先生是杀人这狗屎，illin'和whippin'
音节撕裂行星，圣经狗屎会撞到风扇
任何人都不想去小费点点只会让与打
然后杏仁核海马
会触发ingoramus
要觉得最可笑的狗屎然后吐
然后用别针把它针对这些可怜的说唱歌手
阴险，这些白痴诙谐狗屎，反对我，shittiest MC的
把你的整个球队，在发送一个特别工作组
如果你想，你是“布特让你问什么
然后把你的头盔上，背带你的下巴
你“布特让你在一个速成班
谁不开始与娘说唱战争
或者去反对，去你妈的想做到这一点的呢？
没有进攻，但你减速，缓慢或密？
他妈的一分钱具有更多的意义
是啊，现在你得给杀了，但它不是一个大问题
不过，每想到是如此不适等有条不紊
以为我吞下了药片，我要重新开始感觉就像我的汽车
随着在车轮在车内藤壶比尔
里面狂欢节，“因为我plowin”变成大家谁写的文章流鼻涕
这解释了为什么你他妈的小丑都在我的烧烤
关节疼痛，财富，名望，折磨，耻辱
选择我做了，有一天抛却
该world'll付出，少输球，更多的增益
女儿的长大，昨天，辉煌的日子，崇拜和赞扬
忽略恨，解决了假
与肛门指诊巡演，从约旦国王撕下一页
破坏了游戏，你来之前，享受您的逗留
之前，它的消失，但更要求
那你会点和目的
如果你加入游戏，你的屎是不是要扔掉哐
你只是无聊，瘸腿的，更多的相同
你有一个巨大的链条，但一场风暴，少脑
您可以符合最雨
你的屎是毫无意义的，耻辱，因为一分未得游戏
所以，婊子，退出撒谎，你denyin'像支持者名
边缘双相情感障碍，因为我的推车
眼睛罗林在我的头骨回来，这让很多困难
火电机[？]或我加载了，我为了我的马达，口腔
这是我的自我提醒
有时候，你会弹
所以，你可能只需要吹自己了任何人的帮助
我只是把它写下来在我的童谣书
普莱默，带我们出去
[OUTRO]
在我的童谣书创作
我的童谣的书，我的童谣书
我，我，我，我，我，我是东侧
在我的童谣书创作
我的童谣的书，我的童谣书
我，我，我，我，我，我是东侧