YOU

[Verse 1:Slaine] Ladies and gentlemen There's a lot of people have to thank For gettin me where I am today But most of all... I wanna thank you You sick of my fat face? Sick of my fat basslines And unapologetic rhymes that I spit cause I'm sick of (YOU) In this rat race, I'm stuck at a fast pace So everybody back up and fall in line, yeah I'm talkin to (YOU) With this anger, that's fuelin my engine When I'm back with a vengeance, to aim every sentence towards (YOU) I'm breakin in windows, and hoppin the fences I'm here lookin for (YOU, YOU, YOU, YOU-YOU, YOU-YOU, YOU~!) Yeah; the game is full of crabs, the world is my oyster right The snakes in the grass with a poison bite got a voice tonight My pen screams anger you ain't got the voice to write The choice to like, I hoist the mic, it's a heist Jesus Christ, my forehead's covered in thorn cuts Head full of robbery visions, powder and porn sluts I was born nuts, grew to be more crazy Raised by Scorsese and St. Ide's 40's, I'm all hazy Slanty-eyed shorties look at me crookedly In high school I cracked fortune cookies Bet with the bookie and played hookey Puffed Crazy Eddie and leaky-leaky until it took me To a state of grace, I processed it in my database I realized that you haters ain't shit to me My future's my destiny, my present's my gift, I'm makin history My past was catchin up to me but damn it I outran it I used your hatred for motivation and ran it across the planet Who told me I had rules to follow there wasn't no way around And was faced with a chance to stand up and dance but was layin down Who was talkin while someone else was doin and layin ground When it was time to speak up, who didn't even make a sound? Who had certain thoughts they always tried to keep from me, fellas Like I couldn't see it, tell me who was secretly jealous Who said they woulda, coulda and shoulda Never understood or put a foot in the game Splashin the mud outta the gutter Do it stitter-stitter-stutter, who's the idiot that muttered The cocksucker who hated on me, every word I uttered Who had the balls and the ego to be called an amigo Like they down for the cause, but we saw shit and we know You a faker, a phony, a fraud, guess they don't know me at all Can't even look in my eyes, you ain't my homey or dawg You just a bitch and a snitch, you just a fag with no balls I'll throw my fist in your face, watchin you stagger and fall