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I just recorded this today. Hope you all like this. It's over drakes successful instrumental. 
http://usershare.net/v6q6er0jh9yo
(lyrics)
You See!
I write to get rid of all the wrong within my head,
all the plague of darkness, stranded in mind of a toilet,
shit smells gross doesn't it? shit!
and then there's pain, but you know what they say about pain,
without it you can't gain, what you want in life the most,
so you got to let it be, the only harm it'll do is fuck with the thee(you),
and that's about it, I'm on my shakespeare shit.
and I think I'm stressing cause I'm smoking on them cancer sticks, damn!
I'm killing myself slowly, and only time will tell, how many steps I've got left to take,
if I make it to the top and never come back, that'll be great.
yeah!
and I'm a real ass dude, so I'm skating away,
closing my eyes letting the wind, blow me away.
to a down to earth place, where the bitches like to get ate,
like around nine or ten at night,
and they call me pvc cause they want to drain my pipe, and I'm like alright.
(yeah baby)
Yeah! its cold outside, but I'm so outstanding,
waiting for a bitch to dear(deer) me, like oh bambi,
I got no gun on me, but my fingers are trigger happy,
and all the dirty thoughts in my head, I think I should flush them,
every girl be complaing about how my richard(dick) is long,
I'm like take it or leave it,
I know how to walk, but I've distanced myself from the person I use to be,
honestly I don't know who the hell I am anymore,
I feel like I been doing this forever, but I'm 18 years young,
and I'm going, I'm going, til' I'm gone.
me and this music shit, we can truly bond,
I don't even get high anymore, I hate it when I'm gone,
idle, not present, emotionless, no existing personality,
and fuck steroids my words were born strong,
and I think its right about time to cut this song...
http://usershare.net/v6q6er0jh9yo
(lyrics)
You See!
I write to get rid of all the wrong within my head,
all the plague of darkness, stranded in mind of a toilet,
shit smells gross doesn't it? shit!
and then there's pain, but you know what they say about pain,
without it you can't gain, what you want in life the most,
so you got to let it be, the only harm it'll do is fuck with the thee(you),
and that's about it, I'm on my shakespeare shit.
and I think I'm stressing cause I'm smoking on them cancer sticks, damn!
I'm killing myself slowly, and only time will tell, how many steps I've got left to take,
if I make it to the top and never come back, that'll be great.
yeah!
and I'm a real ass dude, so I'm skating away,
closing my eyes letting the wind, blow me away.
to a down to earth place, where the bitches like to get ate,
like around nine or ten at night,
and they call me pvc cause they want to drain my pipe, and I'm like alright.
(yeah baby)
Yeah! its cold outside, but I'm so outstanding,
waiting for a bitch to dear(deer) me, like oh bambi,
I got no gun on me, but my fingers are trigger happy,
and all the dirty thoughts in my head, I think I should flush them,
every girl be complaing about how my richard(dick) is long,
I'm like take it or leave it,
I know how to walk, but I've distanced myself from the person I use to be,
honestly I don't know who the hell I am anymore,
I feel like I been doing this forever, but I'm 18 years young,
and I'm going, I'm going, til' I'm gone.
me and this music shit, we can truly bond,
I don't even get high anymore, I hate it when I'm gone,
idle, not present, emotionless, no existing personality,
and fuck steroids my words were born strong,
and I think its right about time to cut this song...
