No Sympathy(Legacy Remix)

I used to be the type of kid that always used to lose the fights I started

Felt like I got sniped and off the battlefield was carted

Had so many bruises and wounds that really smarted

They said "you can't make it in your dreams" and I bought it

Kept teasin me so bad and I thought that I lost it

Felt like someone was holdin me up by my drawstring

Sometimes in life I felt like I should be pausing

I'm inside bloggin, and I couldn't help but keep bawlin

On Facebook loggin, cause I wasn't good at drawin

Other kids were gawking, and I couldn't help but tossin

Up my calling, cause they were always bossin

And at me they were scoffin, that's the line they were crossin

So at the mouth I was frothin, almost buried in a coffin

I wanted to make em stop talkin, I began runnin instead of walkin

I felt the sky begin to darken, I asked God for a pardon

I made up my own language, my own jargon, that ain't common

I feel like a famous person who was forgotten, Ain't that rotten?

 

 

I used to be the type of kid that was walkin around always guarded

One time I went a week solid without speakin to anyone I nodded

On and on I plodded, and also plotted as I tried to bide out my time alotted

I was on the team but never started, sometimes I wish that I was spartan

I felt like a kid who was adopted, Or a broken boy just hobbled

To nobody I was regarded, I felt oh so unwanted

Anger I just bottled, until out I had bottomed

Everyone just marveled, my only friend seemed to be Marshall

I kept diggin into a novel, dreamin I was with a model

I was easy to startle, seemin so overly docile, who knew I was hostile?

I couldn't wait to pop my nozzle, and make these fake losers gargle

Maybe I'd rip their face against the marble, and give em the carpal

But right now I feel awful, my mentality is here only partial

Of it there's only left a parcel, the stage I feel in is like larval

I tried to preach em the gospel, but they left me for dead like a fossil

I can't turn beast mode on there's no toggle, my life is broken dreams or bottles

But wait life dealt me a card ill, Now I feel like I can impose my will

I don't have to steal but with rhymes I kill, at least until I get a deal

I'll go Dr. Jeckyl, so Mr. Hyde hand me my drill now I'm behind the wheel

Drivin the game round in circles at the paper mill, writin with my quill

I'll burn you up worse than a grill, with my old tears I'll drown you hope you got gills

Now your fate is sealed, to me you must yield, my words are my sword and shield

To me everyone must have kneeled, one day my secrets will be revealed

 

 

I used to be the type of kid that would always feel like I had lost it

Now I think the fact that I'm crazy is awesome

My mind is sharpened and I'm completely on fire like burnin carbon

I'll make you postmortem with my lazer gun I am a martian

I'm winnin by a larger margin I'm the Batman to all you Robins

Caught the game on fire like arson, made you all ee like a dolphin

You're exercisin caution before you come in contact with my toxin

I'm drinkin the milk from this rap game by the carton, my impatience is startin

So for the doors you're dartin, I'll slam it in your face and it'll be smartin

And to my songs their heads are bobbin, and the other losers are sobbin

I'm administerin the doctrine, I sneeze at defeat like I'm allergic to pollen

I'm not like Hitler or Stalin but a dictator to this game still, I spit ill

I get everything and you get nill, yeah I'm hustlin for a mill

I'm climbin higher up the hill, thought I had lost until

Well you know the deal, I ride around in an old Coupe de Ville

Tryin to be chill, sittin on the windowsill, this takes all my skill

Sometimes it's for fun or just the thrill, I'll go off and trill

Make your cry so shrill, and this pinata I'll fill and beat

it until I can take my seat on the throne so nice and neat

Shoot haters down like skeet and they'll stay off my street

Make em lose to my spurs like the heat, and make em feel like dead meat