On and On

I'm having a nervous breakdown

Cause I'm trying to be me and being like them ain't easy

Hoping that someone out there understands

And they all want me to lay down

But I'd rather stand for something, I'm someone

Feel the whole world is in my hands

And it keep me going

On and on, and on and on, and on and on

Until I'm dead

And it keeps on going

On and on, and on and on, and on and on

Until I'm dead

Sad thing is, is they don't want to hear positive

They'd rather die than to learn to try to live

Take more time to blame than time to forgive

Some lose their ways, others just become too sensitive

Gotta be strong - You see, evil, it love the weak

Put your tongue in a submission hold, make you afraid to speak

Spitting controversy, walking through picket lines

With both middle fingers of mine raised real high

Call it the sign of the times, I'm blessed with the sudden change

Outside the curriculum of my character range

I'm a lot off kilt, so they liken to call me strange

Telling me that if we die the game will never be the same

I'm having a nervous breakdown

Cause I'm trying to be me and being like them ain't easy

Hoping that someone out there understands

And they all want me to lay down

But I'd rather stand for something, I'm someone

Feel the whole world is in my hands

They call Jamie, "Batman"

Then I make any boy wonder

How can we survive on the top

When all this ground is sitting under

Raining without the thunder

Bear and amongst the tundra

And the only answer I can give is we some bad motherfuckers

And I came here to make clear

We're no blurred lines, an assertive time

And I've earned mine like I worked crime

And the first time when I bursted rhyme like a hearse ride

You heard I'm homicide in a verse

Riling and I'm high like a bird's eye

Hear we go with a third try

Rolling like a berzerk diet

With fifty sides on the hurt grind

It's me against the world, I

Walk around and get cursed by

People cause I got the dirt, grime

And I wish a motherfucker wouldn't mind

Whether anybody want to die tonight