scarface

So Brad, tell us what's going on in your world?

verse one:

Its fucked up, I'm looking at myself in the mirror
I'm seein' something scary, its blurry make it clearer
I got a funny feeling that today will be the day
that someone tries to blow my mother fucking ass away, hey
I've done some wrong in my time, I'm dyin but
I never felt the nerve to make the mother fucking final cut
I've been depressed for no fucking reason
but every problem has a reason; I'm kinda havin' trouble breathin'
somebody help me, hear my plead, my battle cry
my psychic told my that its gonna be hard for Brad to die
she told a lie, I think I oughta sue the bitch
I got my pistol, thinking if I should shoot the shit
click, bang, I jammed it, I slammed it
aw shit, goddammit
I'm havin' a fucked day to begin with
I lost a bitch, a bird, and then this
my homies seem to think I get too high
I'm doing fine, now pass me the formaldahyde
the only thing that seems to help me cope
is when i'm drunker than a mother fucker puffin' on the potent smoke
and then I'm able to deal with the woes
the friends, the foes, the bitches, the hoes
I gotta gang of niggas, and none of them I'd fuck
I gotta gang of bitches, and none of them I'd trust
trust a bitch, nope, uh-uh, never
I'm havin' too much trouble tryin' to keep my damn self together
they got me by the balls
so please, help me break these mother fucking...
(pause)
these mother fucking walls

verse two:

I scream, there's no one there to see me cry
I guess its hard to scream to mother fuckers when you scream inside
I'm starin at my future it's in plain view
I blame myself, but mommy dear I blame you
Cuz now I'm finally lookin at the picture
My daddy should have quit ya right before he hit ya
I swung into the left and stared
And left a big ass stain in the fuckin bed
Because the world was fucked from the first
and havin' me only made the matters worse
now look at what they did to me
that's some fucked up shit for a kid to see
mother fuckin' villian after villian, killin' after killin'
I'm tryin' to check a million
Damn I'm going straight to fuckin satan
a fucking shame, abouts to blow my fuckin' brains

verse three:

shit, damn I'm dead
I'm finally through with hearing these fuckin voices in my head
somebody finally got me
I'm looking at myself outside my fucking body
so now I'm standing face to face
Mr. Scarface, versus Mr. Scarface
we been two different people from the start
one nigga's too smart the other too fucking hard
and both refused to be outsmarted
dearly departed, the battle's already started
fuck it, its on, I swung, I duck, I weave, connect, I'm struck
caught me with the peircing lead
and realized to myself I shot my own fucking self
damn, suicide is quicker
I try to break the wall the wall keeps getting thicker
I'm really startin to miss my mother
I'm tryin to climb the wall, its higher than a mother fucker
And hollow's what the sound is
I'm having major problems trying to walk around it
there ain't no getting up I'm trapped
I really should've dropped my motherfucking strap
cause when I think about it now
I didn't have to climb the mother fucker
(pause)
I should've broke the mother fucker down