Life.. by Marshall Mathers What is life? Life is like a big
obstacle put in front of your optical to slow you down And everytime you
think you gotten past it it's gonna come back around and tackle you to the
damn ground What are friends? Friends are people that you think are your
friends But they really your enemies, with secret indentities and
disguises, to hide they true colors So just when you think you close enough
to be brothers they wanna come back and cut your throat when you ain't
lookin What is money? Money is what makes a man act funny Money is the
root of all evil Money'll make them same friends come back
around swearing that they was always down What is life? I'm tired of
life I'm tired of backstabbing ass snakes with friendly grins I'm tired
of committing so many sins Tired of always giving in when this bottle of
Henny wins Tired of never having any ends Tired of having skinny friends
hooked on crack and many things I'm tired of this DJ playing YOUR shit when
he spins Tired of not having a deal Tired of having to deal with the
bullshit without grabbing the steel Tired of drowning in my sorrow Tired
of having to borrow a dollar for gas to start my Monte Carlo I'm tired of
motherfuckers spraying shit and dartin off I'm tired of jobs startin off at
five fifty an hour then this boss wanders why I'm smartin off I'm tired
of being fired everytime I fart and cough Tired of having to work as a gas
station clerk for this jerk breathing down my neck driving me bezerk I'm
tired of using plastic silverware Tired of working in Building
Square Tired of not being a millionaire But if I had a million
dollars I'd buy a damn brewery, and turn the planet into alcoholics If I
had a magic wand, I'd make the world suck my dick without a condom on, while
I'm on the john If I had a million bucks it wouldn't be enough, because
I'd still be out robbing armored trucks If I had one wish I would ask
for a big enough ass for the whole world to kiss I'm tired of being white
trash, broke and always poor Tired of taking pop bottles back to the party
store I'm tired of not having a phone Tired of not having a home to have
one in if I did have it on Tired of not driving a BM Tired of not working
at GM, tired of wanting to be him Tired of not sleeping without a Tylenol
PM Tired of not performing in a packed coliseum Tired of not being on
tour Tired of fucking the same blonde whore after work in the back of a
Contour I'm tired of faking knots with a stack of ones Having a lack of
funds and resorting back to guns Tired of being stared at I'm tired of
wearing the same damn Nike Air hat Tired of stepping in clubs wearing the
same pair of Lugz Tired of people saying they're tired of hearing me rap
about drugs Tired of other rappers who ain't bringin half the skill as
me saying they wasn't feeling me when nobody's as ill as me I'm tired of
radio stations telling fibs Tired of J-L-B saying "Where Hip-Hop
Lives" But if I had a million dollars I'd buy a damn brewery, and turn
the planet into alcoholics If I had a magic wand, I'd make the world suck my
dick without a condom on, while I'm on the john If I had a million
bucks it wouldn't be enough, because I'd still be out robbing armored
trucks If I had one wish I would ask for a big enough ass for the whole
world to kiss You know what I'm saying? I'm tired of all of this
bullshit Telling me to be positive How'm I 'sposed to be positive when I
don't see shit positive? Know what I'm sayin? I rap about shit around me,
shit I see Know what I'm sayin? Right now I'm tired of everything Tired
of all this player hating that's going on in my own city Can't get no
airplay, you know what I'm sayin? But ey, it's cool though, you know what
I'm sayin? Just fed up That's my word