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A painting and its amateur replica
Are most easily differentiated if situated parallel
The strokes are close, but not close enough
The colours are

My Dad's Gone Crazy

Eminem

The Eminem Show

2002

"Daddy, what are you doing?"

Haha, okay then
Everybody, listen up
I'm goin' to hell
Who's comin' with me?
Somebody, please help him
I think my dad's

Dear diary it's me again, another day of misery
I'm overusing alcohol and thinking over killing me
You're billing me a mili for a happy time it's

a
Child what is
Moral and immoral, right and wrong
We first and foremost can
Establish what the laws that govern
Us are you can
Always escape hell by not

competition can't see me 'cause I don't own a mirror
But, Marshall, you are terrific, so smart and gifted
I'm so narcissistic, when I fart I sniff it
Do

school that puts so much pressure on me
Surrounded by people way better than me
Am I smart enough? Do I work enough? Am I strong enough? (Ugh)
My uncle

Dennis, I'm ridin' with rods
He ran up a twenty and bought a machete
Back trapped in a closet just like R. Kelly
I skrrt off in Lambs, she know I'ma

get by
Gotta repent for all your sins
You just a has been
This world is filled with fucking lies
Condescending statements that are filled up in my diary

"Daddy, what are you doing?"

Haha, okay then
Everybody, listen up
I'm goin' to hell
Who's comin' with me?
Somebody, please help him
I think my dad's

My thoughts are out of focus
They drift among the dust
& stir up my emotions
Which I could never trust

Covered by erosion
They're sunken one by one

Dreams

Lil' Kim

Hard Core

1996

Gimme all the rhythm and blues niggas
Hen rock the shots of the liquor
Hmmm, it makes me cum quicker
Rub it on your belly like jelly, R.Kelly
You

A Dozen Roses (You Remind Me)

Monica

The Makings of Me

2006

nobody else
You and I tighter than the jeans on my ass
You remind me of this thing something like
R.Kelly singing 'bout a jeep
Boy, you're everything to me

No More Interviews

Big Sean

No More Interviews

R.I.P. real niggas
Lately I only do the shit that inspire me
Lately niggas treat the Shade Room like a diary
Oh yeah, is that what you heard?
Believing

the lotto (we muhfuckin' rich)
So arigato, shit, you know I'm world-famous
And R. Kelly been told me that I'm the world's greatest (you're the world's

When we’re back on the grind are you gon pass me the eyes?
I hope you’ll smile and laugh and say you had a good time
But like the stab of a knife you

like my name was r kelly
Trapped in the closet, I just found out that this bitch is married

(Bridge)
HrtBrkJnz: 
Tell me what's the deal
Tell me where

that outlives him
Like Malcolm did, we are out of sync
And out of time by the sound of things
Arms long like Dhalsim is how to win
Best murder machine

Someone as fanciful as he

Hazel?

Dear Diary
What can I say?

Let me set the record straight
Not only's she working as a
Waitress on the weekends
Studying

waiting for finally happened, I connected with the A&R of RCA records and I was asked to submit music for Kelly Clarkson's Christmas album. I had

McDonald's
Moved to Asia
We are worshipping the western culture
There is diary now everywhere
And the diabetes rate as skyrocketed in China
And no wonder

Dear Diary

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 3: The Album

2008

giving a fuck and done calling
I got your e-mail, I was done way before then (oh)
Dear Diary, I don't wanna keep shit inside of me
I'd rather just speak

I got sumn to say 
Don't interrupt I got sumn to say (Say say say)

I'm drip down from head to toe 
I'm rockin that shit by Nigo 
Can't see me no more

ratchet up the pressure, by writing it all down
Dear diary can you help me, to let it all come out?
It's got so I can't imagine, feelings of release
Lift

Reimagine the moment
When someone's heart runs out of beats

Dear diary, I saw Death
Dragging bodies to her rotten womb one by one
She showed me a man that