Thursday, June 18, 2009

Lately I've been hard to reach I've been too long on my own Everybody has a private world
Where they can be alone Are you calling me, are you trying to get through
Are you reaching out for me, I'm reaching out for you

I'm just so fuckin' depressed I just can seem to get out this slump
If I could just get over this hump
But I need something to pull me out this dump
I took my bruises, took my lumps Fell down and I got right back up
But I need that spark to get psyched back up In order for me to pick that mic back up
I don't know how I pry away And I ended up in this position I'm in
I starting to feel distant again So I decided just to pick this pen Up and tried to make an attempt to vent
But I just can't admit Or come to grips, with the fact that I may be done with rap I need a new outlet
I know some shits so hard to swallow And I just can't sit back and wallow In my own sorrow But I know one fact I'll be one tough act to follow One tough act to follow
Copy One tough act to follow Here today, gone tomorrow
But you have to walk a thousand miles

In my shoes, just to see What it's like, to be me I'll be you, let's trade shoes
Just to see what I'd be like to Feel your pain, you feel mine Go inside each other's mind
Just to see what we find Look at shit through each other's eyes
But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful OoOo They can all get fucked.Just stay true to you sOoOoo Don't let 'em say you ain't beautifulOoOo They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you

I think I'm starting to lose my sense of humor Everything is so tense and gloom
I almost feel like I gotta check the temperature in the room Just as soon as I walk in
It's like all eyes on me So I try to avoid any eye contact Cause if I do that then it opens a door to conversation Like I want that... I'm not looking for extra attention
I just want to be just like you Blend in with the rest of the room
Maybe just point me to the closest restroom I don't need fucking man servant
Tryin to follow me around, and wipe my ass
Laugh at every single joke I crack And half of them ain't even funny
like Ahh Marshall, you're so funny man, you should be a comedian, god damn
Unfortunately I am, but I just hide behind the tears of a clown
So why don't you all sit down Listen to the tale I'm about to tell
Hell, we don't have to trade our shoes and you don't have to walk no thousand miles

In my shoes, just to see What it's like, to be me I'll be you, let's trade shoes
Just to see what I'd be like to Feel your pain, you feel mine Go inside each other's mind
Just to see what we find Look at shit through each other's eyes
But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful OoOo They can all get fucked.Just stay true to you sOoOoo Don't let 'em say you ain't beautifulOoOo They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you

Nobody asked for life to deal us
With these bullshit hands they've delt
We have to take these cards ourselvesAnd flip them, don't expect no help
Now I could have either just Sat on my ass and pissed and moaned
But take this situation in which I'm placed in
And get up and get my own
I was never the type of kid
To wait but I know to unpack his bags
Never sat on the porch and hoped and prayed
For a dad to show up who never did
I just wanted to fit inEvery single place
Every school I went I dreamed of being that cool kid
Even if it meant acting stupid
Aunt Edna always told me Keep making that face till it gets stuck like that
Meanwhile I'm just standing there Holding my tongue up trying to talk like this
Till I stuck my tongue on the frozen stop sign poll at 8 years old
I learned my lesson and cause I wasn't tryin to impress my friends no more
But I already told you my whole life story Not just based on my description
Cause where you see it from where you're sitting Is probably 110% different
I guess we would have to walk a mile In each other's shoes, at least
What size you where? I wear tens
Let's see if you can fit your feet


In my shoes, just to see What it's like, to be me I'll be you, let's trade shoesJust to see what I'd be like to Feel your pain, you feel mine Go inside each other's mindJust to see what we find Look at shit through each other's eyes But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful OoOo They can all get fucked.Just stay true to you sOoOoo Don't let 'em say you ain't beautifulOoOo They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you


Lately I've been hard to reach I've been too long on my own
Everybody has a private world Where they can be alone...
sOoOoo Are you calling me,
are you trying to get through
OoOo Are you reaching out for me,

I'm reaching out for you


Just a song that kind of explains what I've been feelin the past little while

Ps Eminem's new CD is fucking INCREDIBLE.

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