Its Just Me

Lyrics

(Intro) Lady: We now welcome seven to the stage. I recommend you SHUT UP! thank you. I'm a hypocrite so make as much noise as you want (verse 1) Hello everyone its your rhyming workaholic (alcoholic!) shut up marry popins you dont even know the topic You can't call it, but guess what crowd im back And this time in not pissed and mad, im glad Now that I know there's fire on Ares's a** AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA He just bursts in the door And rushes to get thrown on the floor worse then before SCORE! Angry spectator: "snore, were all bored, get a new choice Just stop with that rhyming noise I swear im gonna go into a void if i have to hear your voice You idiots don't deserve to be with the rap boys" (pause) Im annoying to listen to maybe for some of you I'll admit that im on the radio and you loose your cool And one of my movies is always showing "63 Miles" refrences are repeated everywhere your going And it pisses you off that im just growing And killing the mic while your just moping Eating cheerios outta your pocket staring at you locket Wondering "holy crap when will he stop it" And saying gee-whiz and sh*t in front of your kids Than you expect them to get an A plus on the quiz It ain't happening, your like an addicting sneeze Your expectations are impossible to please You said getting me famous was impossible Look i drew a line, now its I'm-possible But try if someone say's your improbable Dont know how that's gonna work store clerk I gotta do this before the world catered by a gay nurse Who does drugs in her purse and hates birds Tweet, tweet took along time to destroy twitter Now some new bill will make a new filter But before you go on with a lecture and bore us Gotta save all these people with a screw this chorus (chorus) Cause its just me, turn on MTV And grieve, i won't leave dont need a lead Better get your mood right if you wanna get moonlight When it feels like grabbing the mic with spotlight Cause its just me, turn on MTV And grieve, i won't leave don't need a lead Better get your mood right if you wanna get in the moonlight When it feels like grabbing the mic with spotlight (verse 2) Dont mean to brag but i was the best in class When it came to rap, most lyrical and fast Rapped to my friends foe twenty minutes no lag Every time i go to the mic my lungs be like "oh crap" "i don't like this" the critics say out loud We got more hearing than you Oscar A grouch Chill on the couch until you find someone else That can make you get schocked screaming for help And no i don't like boy bands Interviewer: but wasn't criss cross one?" No! it wasn't near Limp Bizkit dumb Interviewer:" hy do you have a problem, isnt it wierd How you hate a lot of people you don't know this year" No why the heck am i even here To get me to sit next to celebrities who eat their beard "life's not always fair" i dont give a damn, switch my chair! Im tired of watching Jackson and Ares throwing Etta in the air I need to get back on stage, i need to be free Screw sitting in this hogs nest, ima break this seat I'll pay for it, here have fifty three Million? hundred Sean, stop trying to be a cheat Get a life outta this place, read a book Look now, Jackson and Ares are after Brooke (chorus) Cause its just me, turn on MTV And grieve, i won't leave dont need a lead You better get your mood right if you wanna get in the moonlight When it feels like grabbing the mic with spotlight Cause its just me, tun on MTV And grieve, i won't leave don't need a lead Better get your mood right if you wanna get some moonlight When it feels like grabbing the mic with spotlight (verse 3) They say the sauce yeah tell that to your boss Like Megan going out with Quinn, Ethan, and Dallas (and Ares?) PLAYA!! You can't get rid of me, im always working Could be anywhere just lurking Writing s dong while working at dairy queen Putting whipped cream into your smoothie And people see me from on TV Give me a bad look so i put some extra cheese In they're drink with a little more extra breeze Sip this sh*t now Mad-Eye-Moodie Driving in their car and they take a sip EEW! drive off of the cliff But it's night and people are watching the solar eclipse And you look like a stick with bugs on your d**k MOVE YOU TWIT! "what did you call me you bastardly slop" Im also a cop, where's my crazy hound dog I just can't seem to quit or walk away This rap game is in craze like the hunger games From Dr. Dre all the way to Drake Hand it to Eminem and then i awake And people laugh HA-Ha place your bets Two months later you piss your pants seeing me on set So dont give up if your laughed at, be proud of who you are And im just me, trashing you car (chorus) Cause its just me, turn on MTV And grieve, won't leave dont need a lead Better get your mood right if you wanna get some moonlight When it feels like grabbing the mic with spotlight