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