Rabbit Run

Rabbit Run - Eminem

Lyrics by：Marshall Bruce Mathers

Composed by：Marshall Bruce Mathers

Some days I just wanna up and call it quits

I feel like I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks

Every time I go to get up I just fall in pits

My life's like one great big ball of s**t

If I could just put it all into all I spit

'Stead of always tryna swallow it

Instead of starin' at this wall and s**t

While I sit writer's block sick of all this s**t

Can't call it s**t all I know is

I'm about to hit the wall

If I have to see another one of mom's alcoholic fits

This is it last straw that's all that's it

I ain't dealin' with another f**kin' politic

I'm like a skillet bubblin' until it filters up

I'm about to kill it I can feel it buildin' up

Blow this building up I've concealed enough

My cup runneth over I done filled it up

The pen explodes and busts ink spills my guts

You think all I do is stand here and feel my nuts

Well I'ma show you what you gon' feel my rush

You don't feel it then it must be too real to touch

Peel the dutch I'm about to tear s**t up

Goosebumps yeah I'ma make your hair sit up

Yeah sit up I'ma tell you who I be

I'ma make you hate me 'cause you ain't me

You wait it ain't too late to finally see

What you closed-minded f**ks were too blind to see

Whoever finds me is gonna get a finder's fee

Out this world ain't no one out their mind as me

You need peace of mind 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 feelin' at that time

Yeah sometimes sometimes sometimes

It's just sometimes it's always me

How dark can these hallways be

The clock strikes midnight

One two then half-past three

This half-assed rhyme with this half-assed piece

Of paper I'm desperate at my desk

If I can just get the rest of the s**t

Off my chest again

Stuck in a slump can't think of nothin'

F**k I'm stumped up wait here comes somethin'

Nope it's not good

Enough scribble it out

New pad crinkle it up and throw the s**t out

I'm fizzlin' now thought I figured it out

Ball's in my court but I'm scared

To dribble it out

I'm afraid but why am I afraid

Why am I a slave to this trade

Cyanide I spit to the grave

Real enough to rile you up

Want me to flip it I can rip it

Any style you want

I'm a switch hitter b***h jimmy smith

Ain't a quitter

I'ma sit until I get enough in me to finally hit a

F**kin' boiling point put some oil in your joints

Flip the coin b***h come get destroyed

An mc's worst dream I make 'em tense

They hate me see me and shake like a chain-link fence

By the looks of 'em you would swear that jaws was comin'

By the screams of 'em you would swear

I'm sawin' someone

By the way they're runnin' you would swear the law was comin'

It's now or never and tonight is all or nothin'

Momma jimmy keeps leavin' on us

He said he'd be back he pinky promised

I don't think he's honest

I'll be back baby I just gotta beat this clock

F**k this clock I'ma make 'em eat this watch

Don't believe me watch I'ma win this race

And I'ma come back and rub my s**t in your face

B***h I found my niche you gon' hear my voice

'Til you're sick of it you ain't gonna have a choice

If I gotta scream 'til I have half a lung

If I have half a chance I'll grab it rabbit run