Life.. by Marshall
Mathers
What is life?
Life is like a
big obstacle
put in front of
your optical to slow you down
And everytime
you think you gotten past it
it's gonna come
back around and tackle you to the damn ground
What are friends?
Friends are people
that you think are your friends
But they really
your enemies, with secret indentities
and disguises,
to hide they true colors
So just when you
think you close enough to be brothers
they wanna come
back and cut your throat when you ain't lookin
What is money?
Money is what
makes a man act funny
Money is the root
of all evil
Money'll make
them same friends come back around
swearing that
they was always down
What is life?
I'm tired of life
I'm tired of backstabbing
ass snakes with friendly grins
I'm tired of committing
so many sins
Tired of always
giving in when this bottle of Henny wins
Tired of never
having any ends
Tired of having
skinny friends hooked on crack and mini-thins
I'm tired of this
DJ playing YOUR shit when he spins
Tired of not having
a deal
Tired of having
to deal with the bullshit without grabbing the steel
Tired of drowning
in my sorrow
Tired of having
to borrow a dollar for gas to start my Monte Carlo
I'm tired of motherfuckers
spraying shit and dartin off
I'm tired of jobs
startin off at five fifty an hour
then this boss
wanders why I'm smartin off
I'm tired of being
fired everytime I fart and cough
Tired of having
to work as a gas station clerk
for this jerk
breathing down my neck driving me bezerk
I'm tired of using
plastic silverware
Tired of working
in Building Square
Tired of not being
a millionaire
But if I had a
million dollars
I'd buy a damn
brewery, and turn the planet into alcoholics
If I had a magic
wand, I'd make the world suck my dick
without a condom
on, while I'm on the john
If I had a million
bucks
it wouldn't be
enough, because I'd still be out
robbing armored
trucks
If I had one wish
I would ask for
a big enough ass for the whole world to kiss
I'm tired of being
white trash, broke and always poor
Tired of taking
pop bottles back to the party store
I'm tired of not
having a phone
Tired of not having
a home to have one in if I did have it on
Tired of not driving
a BM
Tired of not working
at GM, tired of wanting to be him
Tired of not sleeping
without a Tylenol PM
Tired of not performing
in a packed coliseum
Tired of not being
on tour
Tired of fucking
the same blonde whore after work
in the back of
a Contour
I'm tired of faking
knots with a stack of ones
Having a lack
of funds and resorting back to guns
Tired of being
stared at
I'm tired of wearing
the same damn Nike Air hat
Tired of stepping
in clubs wearing the same pair of Lugz
Tired of people
saying they're tired of hearing me rap about drugs
Tired of other
rappers who ain't bringin half the skill as me
saying they wasn't
feeling me on "Nobody's As Ill As Me"
I'm tired of radio
stations telling fibs
Tired of J-L-B
saying "Where Hip-Hop Lives"
But if I had a
million dollars
I'd buy a damn
brewery, and turn the planet into alcoholics
If I had a magic
wand, I'd make the world suck my dick
without a condom
on, while I'm on the john
If I had a million
bucks
it wouldn't be
enough, because I'd still be out
robbing armored
trucks
If I had one wish
I would ask for
a big enough ass for the whole world to kiss
You know what I'm
saying?
I'm tired of all
of this bullshit
Telling me to
be positive
How'm I 'sposed
to be positive when I don't see shit positive?
Know what I'm
sayin?
I rap about shit
around me, shit I see
Know what I'm
sayin? Right now I'm tired of everything
Tired of all this
player hating that's going on in my own city
Can't get no airplay,
you know what I'm sayin?
But ey, it's cool
though, you know what I'm sayin?
Just fed up
That's my word
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