stop this shit

"Sometimes I just feel like, quittin I still might
Why do I put up this fight, why do I still write
Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin with real life
Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics
And show these people what my level of skill's like
But I'm still white, sometimes I just hate life"
this is from 8 mile

ppl watchin nach baliye luv ppl dancin tracks
i dunno wat do they get , are they mad are they so stuffed up ,, dat their only entertainment is to see ppl dancin n fitin , all shitty thngs ,,,

"And I'm gone, I know right where I'm goin
Sorry momma I'm grown, I must travel alone
ain't gon' follow the footsteps I'm making my own
Only way that I know how to escape from this 8 Mile Road"

they jus don`t understand wa wrk means ,, deprive me f it ,, make me an asshole a loser a sadist a depressioninst a fuckd up lil ass
ma defences jus gettin down i start lik this stupidity ,, i jus dun understands wats on ,, its jus bull shit dats on ,, crap shit ,, ma brains are fucked it all ends here
it jus ends here rite rite ,,, fuck noooooo

its jus that sumtimes

its jus dat sumtimes it gets on ur nerves, its jus dat somtimzu jus wanna b`cum a giant, u wanna tear ur brains apart and get out f da place u feel lik blastin every person dat comes ur way,, its jus dat sometimes u lose the thing u want da most,, its jus dat sometimes u wanna get free and jus blast off all da corners.........