Soundtracks - Eminem - Run Rabbit Run lyrics

Some days I just wanna up and call it quits, I feel like i'm surrounded by a wall of bricks, everytime I go to get up I just fall in piss, my life's like one great big ball of sh**, if I could just put it all in all I spit, instead I always try to swallow it, instead of staring at this wall and sh**, while I sit writers block sick of all this sh**, cant call it sh**, all I know is i'm about to hit the wall, if I have to see another one of mom's alchaholic fits, this is it, last straw, thats all, thats it, I aint dealing with another f**ing politic, i'm like a sk**et bubblin until it filters up, i'm about to k** it, I can feel it building up, blow this building up, i've concealed enough, my cup, runneth over i've done filled it up, but then explodes and busts ink spills my guts, you think all I do is stand here and feel my nuts, but i'm a show you what, you gonna feel my rush, you dont feel it then it must be too real to touch, peel the dutch, i'm about to tear sh** up, goosebumps, yeah i'ma make your hair sit up, yeah sit up, i'm a tell you who I be, i'ma make you hate me cause you aint me, you wait, it aint to late to finally see, what you close minded f**s were too blind to see, whoever find me, is gonna get a finders fee, out this world, aint no one out there mind as me, you need peace of mind? here's a piece of mine, all I need's a line but sometimes, I dont always find the words to rhyme, to express how i'm really feeling at that time, yeah sometimes, sometimes, sometimes, its just sometimes, its always me, how dark can these hallways be, the clock stikes midnight, 1, 2, then half past 3, this half a** rhyme with this half a** piece of paper, (Tear) i'm desperate at my desk if I could just get the rest, of this sh** off my chest, again, stuck in this slum, cant think of nothing, f** i'm stumped, but wait here comes something, nope, its not good enough, scribbel it out, new pad, krinkel it up and throw that sh** out, i'm fizzling out thought I had figured it out, ball's in my court but i'm scared to dribbel it out, i'm afraid, why am I afaid, why am I a slave to this trade, sign that i'll spit to the grave, real enough to rile you up, want me to flip it I can rip it any style you want, i'm a switch hitter b**h, jimmy smith aint a quitter, i'm a sit here till I get enough, for me to finally hit a f**ing boiling point, put some oil in your joints, flip the coin b**h come get destroyed, an MC's worst dream I make them tense, they hate me, see me and shake like a chainlink fence, by the looks of them you would swear that Jaws was coming, by the scream of them you would swear i'm sawing someone, by the way they running you would swear the law was coming, its now or never tonight is all or nothing, momma, jimmy keep leaving on us, he said he'd be back, he pinky promised, I dont think he's honest, I be back baby I just got to beat this clock, f** this clock, i'm make them eat this watch, dont believe me watch, i'm a win this race, and i'm a come back and rub my sh** in your face, b**h I found my nitch, you gonna hear my voice, till you sick of it you aint gonna have a choice, if I gotta scream till I have half a lung, if I have half a chance I grab it, rabbit run...