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B.R.E. Presents: "?"
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[Verse 1]
Am I The Most Hated On This Earth Cuz I Was Born With The Sickest-Mind// With-Rhymes So-Tight That You Need The Jaws-Of-Life To Dechiper-Lines?// Steady Making The Fame-Climb, Fucking People Straight, Like I Just Raped-Their-Spine?// Or Is It That I Am So-Fine That I Tend To Make The Biggest Haters-Cry// Making Them Wish That Instead Of Their Business Skills They Lyrically Had-Mine?// Emptying My Demons From Deep-Within, Making Mafia Hitmen- Cringe// It Could Only-Be-Me , The Way I Make People Wanna Drown Their-Kids// Making Grown Men Slit Their-Wrists...The Textbook Reason For-Censorship// The Kid That Stay Up For With No-Sleep For-Weeks, Delving The Mind's-Deep// Trying To Be-Concrete For Kid's-Physche, But It Comes Out As A Big "Bleep"// Making Sailors Turn Their Heads Wondering Where I Learned-Words Like-These// Am I A Bad Influence To Kids Of-Three Of Four, Am I Ruinng Young-Homes?// Making Kids Where Baggy-Clothes And-Go From Next On Seasme Street To "The Next-Episode"// Causing Thoughts Of Suicide At-Night, With-Ropes Around Their-Throats// Jumping From Their Bed-Post And Laughing As The Line Goes Straight, Their Little Necks-Break// Its A Gift, Its Words Can-Make Someone-Great Then Explain To Me, Why The-Hate?// [Hook] Why! (Do You Hate Me?) Why! (Do You Hate Me?) Why! (Must You Break Me?) Why! (Must You Break Me?) [Verse 2] Am I Devil In-Diguise In That-Why You Simply-Deny That Im-Alive And Hope That Ill Regain My-Mind?// Or Do You Hope That Im A-Figment Of Hate And-Crime And-Cry That I Rap With My Skin Full With Pigment?// Or Do You Just Oppress Me, And Try To-Assess My-Weakness...Non Existant, There'll be No-Success// Can Have-Skill? And Actually Express What I-Feel Through Words, Not Through Those I-Kill And Sex-Appeal?// Or Are These Foreign Thoughts, Ones That Never-Occured, Did You Just Assume Thats I-Curse And Slur-Words?// That With Each-Verse I Let A Piece Of My Soul-Through To All-You To Be Felt-Through, But Instead You All-Boo?// And Scream-Obscenities In Attempts At Stopping-Me? But Instead You Power-Me And My Urge For-Controversy?// That Blood Not Ink Runs Through This-Pen? The Insanity Will-Begin But Once The-Sin Leaks Out, I Begin To Breathe-Again?// My World Can Go Up In-Smoke With My Will To Live-Revoked, But I Can Live On These Words I-Spoke And Caffiene-Alone// That I Can Wake Up And Want To Die More-Then-Before But I Pop In An Album And My Drive Is Again-Restored?// Or Is It Impossible For You To Undstand These-Words? Suddenly Its-Absurd For These To Heal-Hurt So Instead You Kick-Dirt?// This Is Self-Eprexssion, And Does Not Lead To Lead-Penitration, Big Fat-Ejaculations Or Gang Jumping-Initations// Why Cant You Realize That These Are The Words I Live-Through, Breath-Through And Ultimately Scream "Fuck-You!"// [Hook] Why! (Do You Hate Me?) Why! (Do You Hate Me?) Why! (Must You Break Me?) Why! (Must You Break Me?) [Verse 3] Is This Too Much To-Grasp, Does It Slip Right Through Your-Hands?// Or Do You Let Drop My Life-Plans And Watch It Shatter Like Bits Of-Glass// Is It All From Your Pent Up Rage, And Like An Aminal-Caged You Wanna Kick-Ass?// Or Is It In oh-7, Ill Be Making The Most-Cash And Be Dropping Out As Last-In-Class?// And I Dont Have To-Try For The Rest Of My-Life Cuz I Can-Rhyme And Cash Pulls A Hott-Wife// I Take This Hott-Knife, And I Dig Into Your Soft-Points, I Got From A White-Boy, To MTV's First-Choice// Making The Record Labels Come-Up With-Something To Put Above-Platinum// Cuz Ya Best Believe Any Challenge Ill Be The First To Meet-Um// Find The Highest Selling Point In History And Then Beat-Um// Can I Really-Express How Much This Burns At Absolute-Best?// How To Stay Apart From The-Rest. But Still Selling Albums By The-Gs// This-Adversady Wieghs Down On-Me, T0 The Point Where Its-Hurting Me// But I Will Not-Weep, And Ill COme Back More Angry And Make CEOS Have Plastic-Surgery// For Not Signing-Me...Not Buying-Me? Ok...Thats Fine With-Me// But We'll See How Much Your Accepting-Me When My-Salary Fixes The-Economy// [Hook] Why! (Do You Hate Me?) Why! (Do You Hate Me?) Why! (Must You Break Me?) Why! (Must You Break Me?) [repeat x4] |
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