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My Life 
Hard
by 50 Cent & Eminem & Adam Levine
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My life, my life
Makes me wanna run away
There's no place to go
No place to go
All the confusion
It's an illusion a movie
Got nowhere to go
Nowhere to run and hide
No how hard I try
Yeah
03, I from back filthy to filthy rich
Man, the change
So I can never trust a *****
I to help get on
turned around and spit
Right in my face, so Game and Buck
can suck a dick
Now when you hear 'em
It may sound like it's some ****
'Cause I'm not writing anymore
They not making hits
I'm far perfect
There's so many lessons I done learned
If money is evil look at all the I done earned
I'm what I'm supposed to
I'm a writer, I'm a fighter
Entrepeneur, out the sewer
me manuever
What's it to ya? The track I it
It's better than basic
This is my recovery, my comeback, kid
My life, my life
Makes me wanna run away
There's no place to go
No place to go
All the confusion
It's an like a movie
Got nowhere to go
Nowhere to run and hide
No matter how hard I try
While you were your own kool-aid
Getting your buzz heavy
I was in the ******* sheds
Sharpening my machete
Sipping some of of that revenge juice
Getting my buds ready
To wolf down spaghetti
Or should I say this spaghett-even?
I you ******* meatballs keep on just forgetting
Thought he was finished, ************
It's only the beginning
He's buggin' again, he's straight thuggin'
**** who he's offending
He'll rip your vocal chords out
And have them ******* plugged in the
wall 3000 volts of electricity
Now take the other end, dump them
Then plug them, ************* in each
One of your eyesockets
'Cause I thought you might finally see
That'll teach you to go voicing
cocksuckin' opinion to me
I done put my blood
My sweat and my tears in this ****
**** letting up you’re gonna end up
Regretting you ever betted against me
Feels like I'mma snap any minute
Yeah, it's happening again
I'm thinking about the same
********** everybody that's up in this *****, but 50!
'Cause is all I know, is why so hard I go
I swear to God I put my heart and soul
Into this anybody knows
I'm trapped, so all I do is rap
But everytime I rap I'm more trapped
And I rap myself into this bubble
(Oh oh) I it's bubble wrap
This is like a cycle
My life's in a crisis
Christ, how was I to know
**** would turn up like it did?
Feels like I'm going psycho again
And I might just blow my lid
****, I almost wish that
I would have never made Recovery, kid
'Cause I'm running in circles with
My life, my life
Makes me wanna run away
There's no place to go
No place to go
All the confusion
It's an illusion like a movie
Got nowhere to go
Nowhere to run and hide
No how hard I try
I haven't been this ******* confused since I was a kid
Sold like 40 million records
People forgot what I did
Maybe this is for me, maybe
Maybe I'm supposed to go crazy
Maybe I'll do it 3 AM in the like Shady
Psycho killer, Michael Myers
I'm on like a lighter
Tryna say the same classic
Get your *** kicked mad quick
Wrap your head up in plastic, *****
Now pick the casket
Dirt nap with the maggots
It's tragic, it's sad it's
Never gonna end, now we number one again
With that frown on your face
And your heart full of hate
Accept it, respect it
This a gift, God-given
Like the air in the lungs
Of every thing livin'
My life, my life
Makes me wanna run away
There's no place to go
No to go
All the confusion
It's an illusion like a movie
Got nowhere to go
to run and hide
No matter how hard I try
...
My life, my life
Makes me wanna run away
There's no place to go
No place to go
All the confusion
It's an illusion a movie
Got nowhere to go
Nowhere to run and hide
No how hard I try
Yeah
03, I from back filthy to filthy rich
Man, the change
So I can never trust a *****
I to help get on
turned around and spit
Right in my face, so Game and Buck
can suck a dick
Now when you hear 'em
It may sound like it's some ****
'Cause I'm not writing anymore
They not making hits
I'm far perfect
There's so many lessons I done learned
If money is evil look at all the I done earned
I'm what I'm supposed to
I'm a writer, I'm a fighter
Entrepeneur, out the sewer
me manuever
What's it to ya? The track I it
It's better than basic
This is my recovery, my comeback, kid
My life, my life
Makes me wanna run away
There's no place to go
No place to go
All the confusion
It's an like a movie
Got nowhere to go
Nowhere to run and hide
No matter how hard I try
While you were your own kool-aid
Getting your buzz heavy
I was in the ******* sheds
Sharpening my machete
Sipping some of of that revenge juice
Getting my buds ready
To wolf down spaghetti
Or should I say this spaghett-even?
I you ******* meatballs keep on just forgetting
Thought he was finished, ************
It's only the beginning
He's buggin' again, he's straight thuggin'
**** who he's offending
He'll rip your vocal chords out
And have them ******* plugged in the
wall 3000 volts of electricity
Now take the other end, dump them
Then plug them, ************* in each
One of your eyesockets
'Cause I thought you might finally see
That'll teach you to go voicing
cocksuckin' opinion to me
I done put my blood
My sweat and my tears in this ****
**** letting up you’re gonna end up
Regretting you ever betted against me
Feels like I'mma snap any minute
Yeah, it's happening again
I'm thinking about the same
********** everybody that's up in this *****, but 50!
'Cause is all I know, is why so hard I go
I swear to God I put my heart and soul
Into this anybody knows
I'm trapped, so all I do is rap
But everytime I rap I'm more trapped
And I rap myself into this bubble
(Oh oh) I it's bubble wrap
This is like a cycle
My life's in a crisis
Christ, how was I to know
**** would turn up like it did?
Feels like I'm going psycho again
And I might just blow my lid
****, I almost wish that
I would have never made Recovery, kid
'Cause I'm running in circles with
My life, my life
Makes me wanna run away
There's no place to go
No place to go
All the confusion
It's an illusion like a movie
Got nowhere to go
Nowhere to run and hide
No how hard I try
I haven't been this ******* confused since I was a kid
Sold like 40 million records
People forgot what I did
Maybe this is for me, maybe
Maybe I'm supposed to go crazy
Maybe I'll do it 3 AM in the like Shady
Psycho killer, Michael Myers
I'm on like a lighter
Tryna say the same classic
Get your *** kicked mad quick
Wrap your head up in plastic, *****
Now pick the casket
Dirt nap with the maggots
It's tragic, it's sad it's
Never gonna end, now we number one again
With that frown on your face
And your heart full of hate
Accept it, respect it
This a gift, God-given
Like the air in the lungs
Of every thing livin'
My life, my life
Makes me wanna run away
There's no place to go
No to go
All the confusion
It's an illusion like a movie
Got nowhere to go
to run and hide
No matter how hard I try
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