Halfway Gone (feat. Katie Wheatcroft) Video (MV)

I'm damn sick of all this fighting and stuff
I ordered you a pint glass of shut the hell up
And a couple shots of silence
But they only made you violent
Had a feeling you were halfway gone
But I was wrong again
God I hate the way your spitting in my face
How your every other word has to be another's name
How you got me so addicted like a chemical to vein
How the you plus me equation's always equal to pain
And now its raining
Raining out your tear drops
Notice that I never quit rapping when the beat stops
Cuz you told me I could never do it
Rhyme or have my way with music
Practiced every night
And found a f*cking way to do it for myself
Uneducated at the college level
But saw my light
So forgive me if I revel for a second
With a matchstick I'll set you ablaze
Burn these bridges to the ground
And forget some people's names

Flames thrown like burn, baby, burn
Ring around the rosie til these people get a turn
I am the teacher
I'll dilate my pupils
With convictions of the soul and addictions to the music like
Flames thrown like burn, baby, burn
Ring around the rosie til these people get a turn
I'll burn the bridges and pictures of my former women
Never ever ever will they ever be forgiven

Everyday it gets worse
Everything feels precursor to the first
Yo it's never the last
Got me dwelling in the past
Now i'm spitting out some drunken words
Hoping they're the last
Hoping to combat all these feelings
Progression in my healing
Book a session in the studio and shows
No better feeling in the world
With a mic check
Speaking to the masses
Give a voice to these shy kids
That never feel attractive
If you're ditching out of classes
Or growing up the fat kid
The only that matters is possession of your passion
And every now and then a person comes along
Tells you how you should be living
Acting like you do it wrong
Be aware of the ugliness
See where lines are drawn
You can write that person down
And learn to shame them in a song
Go figure
My dreams were much bigger than her complex
Diva every second always mixed up in the wrong shit

Flames thrown like burn, baby, burn
Ring around the rosie til these people get a turn
I am the teacher
I'll dilate my pupils
With convictions of the soul and addictions to the music like
Flames thrown like burn, baby, burn
Ring around the rosie til these people get a turn
I'll burn the bridges and the pictures of my former women
Never ever ever will they ever be forgiven

This is life
This is living life, real life
There comes a time when you're living right despite
All the obstacles and liars pathological
Inspiring the words they're describing as impossible
This is life
This is living life, real life
There comes a time when you're living right despite
All the obstacles and liars pathological
Inspiring the words they're describing as impossible

And this is life
This is living life
This is how I song write every single night
The look inside your big dough eyes
When you drunkenly drive
And every moment you possess
That had me hating my life
Well never mind that dude you're with
Forget about the time he was sending out your nudie pics
How you would cry and say the rudest shit
You had me waking up from dreams asking
Am I really doing this

Flames thrown like burn, baby, burn
Ring around the rosie til these people get a turn
I am the teacher
I'll dilate my pupils
With convictions of the soul and addictions to the music like
Flames thrown like burn, baby, burn
Ring around the rosie til these people get a turn
I'll burn the bridges and the pictures of my former women
Never ever ever will they ever be forgiven