Run Rabbit Run lyrics

Artist  : Eminem 
Song : Run Rabbit Run



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 Some days I just wanna up and call it quits,
I feel like I’m surrounded by a wall of
bricks,
Everytime I go to get up I just fall in piss,
My life’s like one great big ball of shit,
If I could just put it all in all I spit,
Instead I always try to swallow it,
Instead of staring at this wall and shit,
While I sit writers block sick of all this shit,
Cant call it shit, all I know is I’m about to
hit the wall,
If I have to see another one of mom’s
alchaholic fits,
This is it, last straw, thats all, thats it,
I ain’t dealing with another f**king politic,
I’m like a stewin bubble in him, till it
filters up,
I’m about to kill it, I can feel it building
up,
Blow this building up, I’ve been sealed
enough,
My cup run it over I’ve been filled up,
But then explosion bust and spills my guts,
You think all I do is stand here and feel my
nuts,
But I’m a show you what, you gonna feel my
rush,
You don’t feel it then it must be too real to
touch,
Feel to touch, I’m about to tear sh*t up,
Goosebumps, yeah I’m make your hair sit up,
Yeah sit up, I’m a tell you who I be,
I’m make you hate me cause you ain’t me,
You aint, it ain’t to late to finally see,
What you close minded f**ks were too blind to
see,
Whoever find me, is gonna get a finders fee,
Out this world and ain’t no one out there mind
as me,
You need peace of mind, well here’s a piece of
mine,
All I need’s a line but sometimes,
I don’t always find the words to rhyme,
To express how I’m really feeling at that
time,
Yeah sometimes, sometimes, sometimes, just
sometimes,
Its always me, how dark can these hallways be,
The clock stikes midnight, 1, 2, then half past
3,
This half as* rhyme with this half as* piece of
paper, (tear)
I’m desperate at my desk if I could just get
the rest,
Of this sh*t off my chest, again, stuck in this
slum,
Cant think of nothing, f**k I’m stumped,
But wait here comes something,
Nope, it’s not good enough, scribbel it out,
new pad,
Krinkel it up and throw that sh*t out,
I’m fisseling now thought I had figured it
out,
Ball’s in my court but I’m scared to dribbel
it out,
But I’m afraid, why am I afaid, why am I a
slave to this trade,
Sign that I’ll spit to the grave, real enough
to rawl you up,
What me to flip it I can rip it any style you
want,
I’m a switch, yeah a bit*h, jimmy smith ain’t
a quitter,
I’m a sit here till I get enough,
For me to finally hit a f**king boiling point,
Put some oil in your joints,
Flip the coin bit*h come get destroyed,
An mc’s worst dream I make them tense since
they hate me,
See me and shake like a shangeling fence,
By the looks of them you would swear yours was
comming,
By the scream of them you would swear I’m
sawing something,
By the way they running you would swear the law
was coming,
Its now or never tonight is all or nothing,
Momma, jimmy keep leaving on us, he said he’d
be back,
He pinky promised, I don’t think he’s
honest,
I be back baby I just got to beat this clock,
f**k this clock, I’m make them eat this watch,
Dont believe me watch, I’m a win this race,
And I’m a come back and rub my sh*t in your
face,
Bit*h I found my neck, you gonna hear my voice,
Till you sick of it you ain’t gonna have a
choice,
If I gotta scream till I have half a lung,
If I have half a chance I grab it, rabbit run...