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Chapter 21 - oh hell naw!OH HELL NAW!!!

I walk on water

But I ain't no Jesus

I walk on water

But only when it freezes

Why, are expectations so high?

Is it the bar I set?

My arms, I stretch, but I can't reach

A far cry from it, or it's in my grasp, but as

Soon as I grab, squeeze

I lose my grip like the flying trapeze

Into the dark, I plummet

Now the sky's blackening, I know the mark's high

Butterflies rip apart my stomach

Knowing that no matter what bars I come with

You're gonna hark, gripe, and that's a hard Vicodin to swallow

So I scrap these, as pressure increases, like khakis

I feel the ice cracking, because

I walk on water

But I ain't no Jesus

I walk on water

But only when it freezes

It's the curse of the standard

That the first of the Mathers disc set

Always in search of the verse that I haven't spit yet

Will this step just be another misstep

To tarnish whatever the legacy, love or respect, I've garnered?

The rhyme has to be perfect, the delivery flawless

And it always feels like I'm hitting the mark

'til I go sit in the car, listen, and pick it apart

Like, "this shit is garbage"

God's given me all this

Still I feel no different regardless

Kids look to me like as a god, this is retarded

If only they knew, it's a facade and it's exhaustive

And I try to not listen to nonsense

But if you bitches are trying to strip me of my confidence

Mission accomplished

I'm not God-sent

Nas, Rakim, Pac, Big, James Todd Smith, and I'm not Prince, so

I walk on water

But I ain't no Jesus

I walk on water

But only when it freezes

'Cause I'm only human, just like you

Making my mistakes, oh if you only knew

I don't think you should believe in me the way you do

'Cause I'm terrified to let you down, oh

It's true, I'm a Rubik's, a beautiful mess

At times juvenile, yes, I goof and I jest

A flawed human, I guess

But I'm doing my best to not ruin your expectations

And meet 'em, but first, the "Speedom" verse

Now, Big Sean, he's going too fast

Is he gonna shout or curse out his mom?

There was a time I had the world by the balls, eating out my palm

Every album, song I was spazzin' the f*ck out on

And now I'm getting clowned and frowned on

But the only one who's looking down on me that matters now's Deshaun

Am I lucky to be around this long?

Begs the question, though

Especially after the methadone

As yesterday fades and the Dresden home is burnt to the ground

And all that's left of my house is lawn

The crowds are gone

And it's time to wash out the blonde

Sales decline, the curtains drawn

They're closing the set, I'm still poking my head out from behind

And everyone who has doubt, remind

Now take your best rhyme, outdo it, now do it a thousand times

Now let 'em tell ya the world no longer cares or gives a f*ck about your rhymes

And as I grow outta sight, outta mind, I might go outta mine

'Cause how do I, ever let this mic go without a fight

When I made a fuckin' tightrope outta twine?

But when I do fall from these heights, though, I'll be fine

I won't pout or cry or spiral down or whine

But I'll decide if it's my final bow this time around 'cause

I walk on water

But I ain't no Jesus

I walk on water

But only when it freezes

'Cause I'm only human, just like you

I been making my mistakes, oh if you only knew

I don't think you should believe in me the way that you do

'Cause I'm terrified to let you down, oh

If I walked on water, I would drown

'Cause I'm just a man, but as long as I got a mic I'm godlike

So me and you are not alike

Bitch, I wrote "Stan"

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On the first page of our story

The future seemed so bright

Then this thing turned out so evil

I don't know why I'm still surprised

Even angels have their wicked schemes

And you take that to new extremes

But you'll always be my hero

Even though you've lost your mind

Just gonna stand there and watch me burn

But that's all right because I like the way it hurts

Just gonna stand there and hear me cry

But that's all right because I love the way you lie

I love the way you lie

Oh, I love the way you lie

Now there's gravel in our voices

Glass is shattered from the fight

In this tug of war, you'll always win

Even when I'm right

'Cause you feed me fables from your head

With violent words and empty threats

And it's sick that all these battles

Are what keeps me satisfied

Just gonna stand there and watch me burn

But that's all right because I like the way it hurts

Just gonna stand there and hear me cry

But that's all right because I love the way you lie

I love the way you lie

Oh, I love the way you lie

So maybe I'm a masochist

I try to run but I don't want to ever leave

'Til the walls are goin' up

In smoke with all our memories

This morning, you wake, a sun ray hits your face

Smeared makeup as we lay in the wake of destruction

Hush baby, speak softly, tell me how awfully sorry

That you pushed me into the coffee table last night

So I can push you off me

Try and touch me so I can scream at you not to touch me

Run out the room and I'll follow you like a lost puppy

Baby, without you, I'm nothing, I'm so lost, hug me

Then tell me how ugly I am, but that you'll always love me

Then after that, shove me, in the aftermath of the

Destructive path that we're on, two psychopaths but we

Know that no matter how many knives we put in each other's backs

That we'll have each others backs, 'cause we're that lucky

Together, we move mountains, let's not make mountains out of molehills,

You hit me twice, yeah, but who's counting?

I may have hit you three times, I'm startin' to lose count

But together, we'll live forever, we found the youth fountain

Our love is crazy, we're nuts, but I refused counseling

This house is too huge, if you move out I'll burn all two thousand

Square feet of it to the ground, ain't shit you can do about it

With you I'm in my fuckin' mind, without you, I'm out it

Just gonna stand there and watch me burn

But that's all right because I like the way it hurts

Just gonna stand there and hear me cry

But that's all right because I love the way you lie

I love the way you lie

I love the way you lie

I love the way you lie

I love the way you lie

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Ain't never been much of the church type

But I believe in the last days

I walk through Hell almost every night

But I believe it's a pathway

Say boy, what you doin' with your life

With those tattoos on your face?

Say boy, you know that you'll pay the price

Well, I guess I'll see when I head that way

To the Father, Son and Holy Spirit

I hold You nearest

My best friend, best friend

Let the trumpets blow with Your appearance

I can almost hear it

My best friend, best friend

When you wish me Hell upon my soul and spirit

Behold these lyrics

I got a best friend, best friend

Yeah, I got a best friend, best friend, yeah

I don't know much about Holy Bibles

But I grew up in the Bible Belt

I put my love for a woman on idle

Because I got beat with my mama's belt

But I learned from my mistakes

Try hard to respect people for what they believing in

But if you spit on my fucking grave

And wish me Hell then I wish you well

I'mma send you straight up to my best friend

To the Father, Son and Holy Spirit

I hold You nearest

My best friend, best friend

Let the trumpets blow with Your appearance

I can almost hear it

My best friend, best friend

When you wish me Hell upon my soul and spirit

Behold these lyrics

I got a best friend, best friend

Yeah, I got a best friend, best friend, yeah

God, please could you arm me with the armor

To calm me when there's drama like Gandhi?

Could have gone the other way many times

Could have turned Dalai with the lama

But I squashed my beefs and things seem to be looking decent

Recently, but don't jinx it, it's like Clint Eastwood

Looking for peace though, maybe not finna enter

The priesthood, but at least should

Make an attempt to show some remorse

And to be some sort of a repenter

For the people I've been a menace to

Not a preacher, but a shit starter and finisher

Into the mind of a thick skin, but a short temper

This patience of mine is thinner

Than twine is when I

Get attacked so I might say something back that might offend you

So if you don't like when I rap or

What I have to say on the mic then you

Might wanna act just like quarterbacks

And take a fuckin' hike when I snap 'cause I'm a sinner

(I got a best friend, best friend)

Plus balls and intestines

And they never been yes men

They gon' tell me when I'm fuckin' up

The minute I'm ever giving it less than

I'm about to vomit and I can feel it coming

Cause failure's something I can barely stomach

And I only listen to my gut

So unless you're my fuckin' belly button

Don't tell me nothin'

You ain't my (best friend, best friend)

Who you think I'm talking 'bout?

Lifts me up when I'm down and out

Still look to him without a doubt

Still got a (best friend, best friend) Shout it out

Like there's never been a louder mouth

Should have never been allowed a mouth

Now that I got a higher power now when I blackout, power outage

They powerless, but they crowd around

They tend to flock like shepherds, the black sheep

But I be the worst thing that these motherfuckers ever heard

When I'm counted out

You be D-O-A, they'll announce

But pronounce you dead when they sound it out

So prepare for a rival

Your arch enemy surrounds you now he's all around you

Not even the doctors at the hospital

Are gonna shiggy-shock you back to life

It's in-piggy-possible to revive you

That's word to the diggy doc

Stiggy-stopping is not an option

Something I'm not gonna do

I'm the Iggy Pop of hip-hop when I walk in the booth

Dawg, I'm the truth like Biggie rockin' with 2Pac in the suit

Talking to Proof dropping a deuce

Fill up a syllable clip like a refillable script

Cock and I shoot

Who you think's my glock that I use?

That I pull from to get my strength up against these haters

And he'll be waiting at the gate when you get sprayed up

Sending you hoes straight up to deal with my (best friend)

To the Father, Son and Holy Spirit

I hold You nearest

My best friend, best friend

Let the trumpets blow with Your appearance

I can almost hear it

My best friend, best friend

When you wish me Hell upon my soul and spirit

Behold these lyrics

I got a best friend, best friend

Yeah, I got a best friend, best friend, yeah

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