just fuck it what dose voice matter it never matterd for mr mathers whats the point if you cant write this shit type this shit turn round and fight and leave me a chance to re write shit cos i remember when i used to get hyped at shit but these days its like a drag silence on a lonly island nobody stops in ireland theyed stop in holland by ireland i may have called it shit in my last song but that was on a train and the train moves on the show must go on if theres ever a show where i go on theyll boo me off before i finish the first song run out the stage door trip and dont realize til im face up the skirt of a dirty white whore and only when my face has been ripped off the billboard and my body dumped bellow ground floor what will i do as the empty coffin lowers into the mirky dark hole skirt up with my window unrolled scream god damn yall i cant think of how im ment to end this flow