You want my life
you wanna take away whats mine
but I got my rights
and I'll keep singing 'till the sun don't rise
It's like a game for me to watch you suffer in pain
it's my favorite thing, and I'm a do this shit 'till your slain
You can go and ask God, even he wants you dead
I'll put your name to shame everytime that my pen hits the paper
Mister, Mr I'm the new Jonathan Davis
who tries to rap but can't even sing
the only time he sounds good is when he's spreading his rumors
or filling up his beer gut with the last of his Coors
Crap, I ain't done yet, and don't you ever compare me to you
I'm the next Trent, your that dude workin' Pro Tools at noon
and now your chockin' 'cause your career is over for you
I fuckin' smoked you, both you
Don't you got something betta' to do, than tell each other who's cuter
Mr Cool Dude, oh yeah, I forgot to tell you that your mom's a loose bitch
and her two kids can suck my dick, you know who this is
As I walk alone, I still sing for tomorrow
Don't you forget that when I meet you there won't be no sorrow
These streets are cold but this lonely road I follow
I'm not scared cause I know coming home tomorrow
Dr Drew says he don't like me If he's got a problem with my penis he can fight me
Motherfuckers think 'cause I'm on the radio they can buy me
and put this asshole right beside me
You think I'm a sit here lying Fuck that, I ain't gonna let no psychooooo punk back
In my city, nine milli' milli' sing it with me
I got the Truth in the Spirit, you can try and hit me
Theres a certain magic when I spit, and only few can match it
'cause I'm right above the ceiling
its a normal habit, thats why these people say I kill it
thank God he made a magnet to take apart these feelings
So when you meet me, just say Hi, how you doin'
I don't need that other crap like Wow, I knew how you grew up
or you can take the other route and just say
Wow, how you blew up, but behind my back your saying how the fuck did he do it
As I walk alone, I still sing for tomorrow
Don't you forget that when I meet you there won't be no sorrow
These streets are cold but this lonely road I follow
I'm not scared cause I know coming home tomorrow
Yeah some may view me as the villain, portray me like a felon
so my musics like a weapon, my mind is like my senses
I know when they pretend shit, actin' like its friendship
kiss my fuckin' necklace Ask Joel he's my mother fuckin' witness
and every single line I spit, I spit like I'm Tupac and shit
Heheh, Yeah I'm still rockin' it, still walkin' it
and they ask Deuce why you still talkin' it
As I walk alone, I still sing for tomorrow
Don't you forget that when I meet you there won't be no sorrow
These streets are cold but this lonely road I follow
I'm not scared cause I know coming home tomorrow