Run Rabbit Run

Eminem

by daheyan

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 pits,

My life's like on great big ball of shit,

If I could just put it all into all I spit,

Stead of always tryin to swallow it,instead of starin at this wall and shit,

While I sit writers block sick of all this shit, can't call it, shit,

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 fuckin politic,

I'm like a skillet, bubblin until it filter's 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,