Walk Alone

You are my life,
You wanna take away whats mine,
But I got my rights,
And I'll keep singing till the sun dont rise!
Its like a game for me to watch you suffer in pain!
Its my favorite thing and ima do the shit till you're slain,
You can go and ask God, even he wants you dead,
I'll put your name to shame every time that my pen hits the paper!
Mr. Mister I'm the new Jonathon Davis,
Who tossed the rap but cant even sing!
The only time he sounds good is when he spreading his rumors
Or filling up his beer-gut with that last of his coolers!
Crap!
I aint done here!
Dont you ever compare me to you!
Im the next trend!
You're the dude working Pro-Tools at noon,
And now you're chokin',
Cause your career is over for you!
I fuking smoked you! Both you!
Dont you got something better to do,
Than tell each other whose cuter?
Mr. Cool dude?
Oh yea, I forgot to tell you that your moms a loose bitch,
And her two kids, can suck my dick, you know who this is!
As I walk alone,
I still sing for tomorrow!
Dont you forget,
That when I meet you there will be no sorrow!
These streets are cold! But this lonley road I follow!
Im not scared cause I know im coming home tomorrow!
Hello?
Doctor Deuce says he dont like me.
If hes got a problem with my penis he can fight me!
Mother fuckers think cause im on the radio,
They can bomb me,
And put this asshole right beside me!
You think ima sit here lying?
Fuck That!
I aint gonna let no psycho.... punk back!
In my city,
Nine milli-milli sing it with me!
I got the truth and the spirt,
You can try to hear me!
Theres a certain magic when I spit,
And only few can match it,
Cause im right above the ceiling,
Its a normal habbit,
That why these people say I kill it,
Thank God he made a magnet,
To take apart these feeling!
So when you meet me, just say "Hi how ya doing?"
I dont need that other crap like "Wow I knew how you grew up."
Or you can take the other route and just say
"Wow, how you blew up."
But behind my back you're saying "How the fuck did he do it?"
As I walk alone,
I still sing for tomorrow!
Dont you forget,
That when I meet you there will be no sorrow!
These streets are cold! But this lonley road I follow!
Im not scared cause I know im coming home tomorrow!
Yo! Yea, some may view me as a villain,
Portray me like a felon,
So musics like a weapon,
My mind is like my senses,
I know when they pretend shit!
Acting like its friendship!
Kiss my fucking necklace!
Ask Joel, hes my motherfuckin witness!
And every single line I spit, I spit like im Tupac and shit!
Hehe, yea, im still rocking it!
Still walking it,
And they ask "Deuce, why you talking it?"
As I walk alone,
I still sing for tomorrow!
Dont you forget,
That when I meet you there will be no sorrow!
These streets are cold! But this lonley road I follow!
Im not scared cause I know im coming home tomorrow!