And the record won't stop skipping And the lies just won't stop slipping And besides my reputation's on the line We can fake it for the airwaves Force our smiles, baby, half dead From comparing myself to everyone else around me Everyone else around me

Always wanna come inside when we ragin' I don't wanna hear your lies, I'm too faded I don't wanna take your calls when I'm wasted Late nights, livin' life like we famous (I don't wanna hear) (I don't wanna hear, I don't wanna) The drink had me gone You

And I will walk the earth searching for candlelight And when the dead walk the earth All the living will fill these coffins Your eyes are labyrinths of lies And all the dead will rise And I will let you drown Turn your world upside down And at the end of

We'll never fade away I will stand my own ground I won't fade I will tear down myself We'll never fade Be a hero, kill your ego But it doesn't matter, it's all just a pack of lies Build a new base, steal a new fate It doesn't matter, it's all just to

I don't mind When I'm with you You can tell me your lies You can me tell all night When I'm with, when I'm with, when I'm with But you know I got your back I'm on your side When you know I Know you're playing with my mind No I don't mind

With your little white lies, little white lies If this room was burning I wouldn't even notice 'Cause you've been taking up my mind You say you're a good girl But I know you would girl 'Cause you've been telling me all night You say it's getting late

Bitch, I'm silly Up the chopper, shoot your shit up, let's get busy Drinkin' Henny, goin' brazy, poppin' pillies Sex Money Murda, shout out all my blazing Billies (all my Billies) Y'all already know it be the boy Yung Gordon And you rockin' with Take

All your lies You'd lose a heart in your hand And I can't believe you'd make me work for it Now I understand Why I run as fast as I can Why do I breathe With what's beating in my chest? You'd think I'd learn better now 'Cause I can't get any rest

I heard you tellin' lies I heard you say you weren't born of our blood I know we're the crooked kind But you're crooked too, boy, and it shows Some get dealt simple hands Some walk the common paths, all nice and worn But all folks are damaged goods It

Y'all want drama? Wanna make a scary movie? Rappers coming in with their team and carry toolies You can jump right out of the screen and barely move me We hard-hittin', directing and starring in it What's your favorite scary movie? Yo, Slim Shady (Yo,