B4M - Cynical (Eminem beat credit)

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Growing up I always knew there was something different about me
Id say what I wanted to say, no regards to who or what said
Often I would just speak my mind, the other kids werent so kind
Often I would just let loose and I would just unwind
Sick n tired of being a verbal punching bag to these fags
Lyrically I been inspired to crush these circle jerk fags
Oddly enough I now understand the meaning of vague
betcha those dicks didnt think id grow up to be so cynical
Who knew id blow up to become clincally ill
but after all these years I finally got the will
To fight back and show these fuckers my level of skill
Its the fact they called me a fag with zero regard
It left me with memories that just left me scarred
What did yall have against me? Opinionated so you discriminated?
You should have anticipated the day that
It would come back and bite you in the ass
The thing you didnt realize is words sit
Take for that starter and dwell for your sin
 
Yeah I'm still cynical so what
It's always been me against the world
I'm still in this fight and I won't look back
It's always been me looking out for myself
I put faith in all the wrong people and now
I've got enemies and I've also got my demons
Ive also got my music
So
Please lord give me faith
In myself and my words
Cuz
 
x2
Yeah I've been through a lot and still fought
Prides something that can't be bought but taught
A self inflicted lesson that's secretly just a blessing
Sticks and stones really do break bones
I've got nothing but verbal scars
 
Growing up I always knew there was something different about me
I'd say what I wanted to say, no regards to anyone but myself
One thing I've learned in life is how to stay strong
Keep my shit together like a woman's thong
So uptight people could barely take a bite at me
With all my might id like to fight, got you assholes in my sight
I'm gonna punch you fuckers til you see a red light
An indecisive moment of clarity, the problem is its disparity
In order to beat you fuckers blue
That would make me as low as you
Your already on your knees ready to blow
Growing up in the third grade I didn't think I was gay
May you asswads explain to me the meaning of that quote
I know it makes sense to you
as you got that itch in the back of your throat
Whatever totes your goats
I'm just tryna figure out what I did so wrong
Maybe this is just where I belong
After all if it wasn't for you I wouldn't be who I am
Maybe you fuckers aughta show me some respect
 
Yeah I'm still cynical so what
It's always been me against the world
I'm still in this fight and I won't look back
It's always been me looking out for myself
I put faith in all the wrong people and now
I've got enemies and I've also got my demons
Ive also got my music
So
Please lord give me faith
In myself and my words
Cuz
 
x2
Yeah I've been through a lot and still fought
Prides something that can't be bought but taught
A self inflicted lesson that's secretly just a blessing
Sticks and stones really do break bones
I've got nothing but verbal scars
 
Growing up I always knew there was something different about me
Now I think the fact I said whatever I wanted to say was brilliant
In fact maybe that's why the other children were distant
They didn't like the fact that I was so resilient
You fags live by the motto there's nothing gay bout getting ur dick sucked
Interesting theory but im pretty leary
I've got nothing against homosexuals
it's the fact you said fag with zero regard
You lying fucks thought I was no good
At least the women compliment my wood
My rhymes just click like a woman's clit when she's got her orgasm
Don't mind the fucking sarcasm
I even fuck bitches better
because it's the only thing I understood about a woman's bedroom
my lovely ducklings Step into my classroom
In the third grade I still thought girls had cooties
Either that or I wished I could see their hooties
Now im just a monster with all the answers
I'll show these dicks who's got the swagger
because now I'm better than they were
 
Yeah I'm still cynical so what
It's always been me against the world
I'm still in this fight and I won't look back
It's always been me looking out for myself
I put faith in all the wrong people and now
I've got enemies and I've also got my demons
Ive also got my music
So
Please lord give me faith
In myself and my words
Cuz
 
x2
Yeah I've been through a lot and still fought
Prides something that can't be bought but taught
A self inflicted lesson that's secretly just a blessing
Sticks and stones really do break bones
I've got nothing but verbal scars

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