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Rabbit Run

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[Eminem]Some days I just wanna up and call it quitsI feel like I`m surrounded by a wall of bricksEvery time I go to get up I just fall in pissMy life`s like one great big ball of shitIf I could just, put it all into all I spitInstead of always tryin to swallow itInstead of starin at this wall and shitWhile I sit writer`s block, sick of all this shitCan`t call it, shitAll I know is I`m about to hit the wallif I have to see another one of mom`s alcholic fitsThis is it, last straw, that`s all, that`s itI ain`t dealin with another fuckin politicI`m like a skillet bubblin until it filters upI`m about to kill it, I can feel it buildin upBlow this buildin up, I`ve been sealed enoughMy cup, runneth over, I done filled it upThe pen explodes and busts, ink spills my gutsYou think, all I do is stand here and feel my nuts?Well I`ma show you what, you gon` feel my rushYou don`t feel it, then it must be too real to touchPeal the dutch, I`m about to tear shit upGoosebumps yea, I`ma make your hair sit upYea sit up, I`ma tell you who I beI`ma make you hate me, cause you ain`t meYou wait, it ain`t too late to finally seewhat you closed-minded fucks were too blind to seeWhoever finds me is gonna get a finder`s feeout this world, ain`t no one out there mind as meYou need piece of mind? Here`s a piece of mineAll I need`s a lineBut sometimes I don`t always find the words to rhymeto express how I`m really feelin at that timeYea sometimes sometimes sometimesIt`s just sometimes, it`s always meHow dark can these hallways be?The clock strikes midnight, one-two, then half past threeThis half-assed rhyme with this half-assed piece of paper{*rip*} I`m desperate at my deskIf I can just get the rest of the shit off my chest againStuck in this slum, can`t think of nothinFuck I`m stumped, but wait, here comes somethin{*crumples paper*} Nope, it`s not good enough, scribble it outNew pad, crinkle it up, and throw the shit outI`m fizzlin now, thought I figured it outBall`s in my court, but I`m scared to dribble it outI`m afraid, but why am I afraid?Why am I a slave to this trade?Signed out of spit to the graveReal enough to rill you upWant me to flip it I can rip it any style you wantI`m a switch hitter bitch, Jimmy Smits ain`t a quitterI`ma sit until I get enough in me to finally hit afuckin boilin point, put some oil in your jointsFlip the coin bitch, come get destroyedAn MC`s worst dream, I make `em tenseThey hate me, see me and shake like a chainlink fenceBy the looks of `em, you would swear their jaws was cominBy the screams of `em, you would swear I`m sawin someoneBy the way they`re runnin, you would swear the law was cominIt`s now or never and tonight is all or nothinMomma Jimmy keeps leavin on us, he said he`d be backHe pinky promised, I don`t think he`s honestI`ll be back baby, I just gotta beat this clockFuck this clock, I`ma make `em eat this watchDon`t believe me watch, I`ma win this raceAnd I`ma come back and rub my shit in your face, bitchI found my nitch, you gon` hear my voice`Til you sick of it, you ain`t gonna have a choiceIf I gotta scream `til I have half a lungIf I had half a chance I`d grab it - Rabbit, run

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