The Wall-Scarface

　　　 Artist：scarface Songs Title：the wall Album by The World Is Yours Artist by Scarface So brad, tell me whats going on in your world? Its f**ked up, Im looking at myself in the mirror Im seein something scary, its slowly coming clearer I had a funny feeling that today will be the day That someone tries to blow my motherf**king a** away, but hey Im running out of time to be blunt I never had the nuts to make the motherf**king final cut Ive been depressed for no f**king reason But every problems got a reason Im kinda havin trouble breathin Somebody help me, hear my plead, my battle cry My psychic told my that its gonna be hard for brad to die She told a lie, I think I oughtta shank the b**ch I got my pistol, thinking if I should shoot the sh*t Click, bang, I jammed it, I slammed it Aw sh*t, goddammit Im havin a f**ked day to begin with I lost a b**ch, a bird, and then this My homies tend to think I get too high Im doing fine, now pass me the formaldahyde The only thing that seems to help me cope Is when Im drunker than a motherf**ker puffin on the chronic smoke And then Im able to deal with the woes The friends, the foes, the b**ches, the hoes I gotta gang of niggers, but none of them Id f**k I gotta gang of b**ches, but none of them Id trust Trust a b**ch, nope, uh-uh, never Im havin too much trouble tryin to keep my damn self together They got me by the balls So please, help me break these motherf**king... These motherf**king walls I scream, theres no one there to hear me cry I guess its hard to scream to motherf**kers when you scream inside I see my future and its coming in in plain view I blame myself, but mommy dear I blame you Cause the world was f**ked from the first And havin me only made the matters worse Now look at what they did to me Thats some f**ked up sh*t for a kid to see Motherf**kin dealin after dealin, killin after killin Im tryin to check a million The worlds going straight to f**kin satan A f**king shanks about to blow my f**kin brain Sh*t, damn Im dead Im finally through hearing all these voices in my head Somebody finally got me Im looking at my self outside of my f**king body So now Im standing face to face Mr. scarface, versus mr. scarface We were two different people from the start One niggas too smart the other too f**king hard We both refused to be outsmarted Dearly departed, the battles already started F**k it, its on, I duck, I weave, connect, oh sh*t, Im struck Caugt me with the peircing lead And realized to myself I shot my own f**king self Damn, suicide is quicker I try to break the wall the wall keeps getting thicker I really start to miss my mother I try to climb the wall, its higher than a motherf**ker I wondering what that sound is Im having major trouble trying to walk around it There aint no getting up Im trapped I really shouldve dropped my motherf**king strap Cause when I think about it now I shouldnt have tried to climb the motherf**ker I shouldve broke the motherf**ker down