I'm Back ... Ohhhh Eight!

[bez]

I'm a let the blog sites and the magazines tell it,
I'm a let the blog sites,
I'm a let the blog sites,
I'm a let the blog sites and the magazines tell it,

Shhhhhhhhhh,
Can we have some quiet in the buildin,
Turn off the lights, turn the volume up,
For this is the end of the end,
The beginning of the beginning,
For I do not know if I'm coming or going,
... but I'm back, ha ha,

Time to retire the best of none profit,
Once called me a prophet and now its time to stop it,
Everythings got darker and now its all harder,
Should of been smarter but I'll be the martyr,
For the cause, cause I don't wanna be 'that man',
That doesn't give a damn about feelings, but God Damn,
All of em to hell, hope their faces burn,
Cos this is myspace, myspace here, damn they never learn,
I've always been eager, ready, steady with my pen,
Cos when I write, its right, right from deep within,
But now peoples got pissed, misread some lyrics,
Found certain things in it and pushed me to my limits,
Thinkin they found my weakness but I respond to threats,
By making jokes out of em and knowing whats next,
One step ahead of the race, I take marks,
Plant my feet in the ground and ready to take charge,
Never thought my songs would cause more pain than raps,
Went mellow for a month or two, but fuck it, I'm back,
My aggressions returned and I guess I've learned,
Never to trust an untrustable girl,
But always to stand up for what I believe,
And to always keep dropping and never ever delete,
To stay strong cos my dairy will be here to read,
Even when I'm alseep in gutters, feeding the streets,
With my blood, no good, then maybe they'll know,
It wasn't meant to hurt em, only meant to show,
Feelings from the past months, past drinks, past drugs,
But no such thing as past loves, I go past punks,
Faster than basketballers in new dunks, I slam so hard,
Like banks in bad times I cut up cards,
Scarred, never scared, cos I'm always prepared,
Think its funny that words hurt, time to pull up ya skirt,
Cos honestly, I guess controversy follows me,
And no you don't get no apology,
Had to read my lyrics just to get you to acknowledge me,
Come try to abolish me, I'll bring out the wood like a forestry,
Light em up in ashes till all thats left are your knashers,
Bastards I ain't even got time for,
I'm a myth in this bitch call me the motherfuckin Minotaur,
But mind the talk, cos you'll be outlined in chalk,
Hopin you die on floors like a cluedo board,
Guess, it was Bez wit the pen in his bedroom, right?
You get stabbed in your sight cos I even write at night,
So don't try to fight cos you won't believe,
You don't like my lyrics, then you ain't got to read,
Just stay off, lay off, hoping idol threats pay off,
Internets for retards who obviously take things to heart,
Why do they care? if they don't they liars,
I'll destroy their fuckin windows like a Microsoft virus,
An slash their tyers and take to wires with pliers,
Cut break cables an leave em screamin in fires,
Check my suppliers, I'm a diamond amoungst saffires,
Shining cos the brightest will always be admired,
I'm worse than a winner in a killer, a sinner in a vicar,
A thrilla in manilla, were sides couldn't be sicker,
Segregation got your peoples appreciation,
Cos they've all read em an fed Bez mass congradulations,
An I'm waitin, anticipatin, every move they makin,
I'm an Earthquake coming, after shocks an they shakin,
Cos this world is mine an nahhh I ain't sharing,
You fucking with Evil Kinevil an you're still daring,
Stunting, like you want it, on the scales with no weight,
Just stay outter my way, cos I'm back ....Ohh eight,

Lights on and I'm gone ...