I Am Lyrics

I Am

I sit back with this pack 
of zig zags and this bag 
of this weed it gives me 
the sh*t needed to be 
the most meanest MC on this 
on this earth and since birth 
I've been cursed with this curse 
to just curse and just blirt 
this berzerk and bizarre sh*t that works 
and it sells and it helps in itself to relieve 
all the tension dispensin these sentences gettin 
the stress that's been eatin me recently off of this chest 
but i rest thinkin peacefully 
But at least have the decency in you to leave me alone 
when you freaks see me out in the streets 
whe I'm eatin or feedin my daughter 
to not come and speak to me 
I don't know you and no I don't owe you a motha f**kin thing 
I'm not mister Nsync I'm not what your friends think 
I'm not mister freindly i can be a prick 
If you tip me my tank is on empty 
no patience is in me and if you offend me 
I'm liftin you ten feet 
in the air I don't care who was there 
or who saw me disjaw you and call you a lawyer 
file you a lawsuit i smile in the courtroom 
and buy you a wardrobe I'm tired of all you 
I don't mean to be mean but that's all I can be is just me and 
 
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I am whatever you say I am 
if I wasn't then why would I say I am 
In the paper,the news,evryday I am 
radio won't even play my jam 
Cuz I am whatever you say I am 
If I wasn't then why would I say I am 
In the paper,the news,evryday I am 
I don't know that's just the way I am 
 
Sometimes I just feel like my father 
I hate to be bothered 
With all of this nonsense it's constant 
and"Oh it's this lyrical content the song you'll be conscious 
has gotten such rotten responses" 
And all of this controversy circles me 
and it seems like the media immediately 
points a finger at me 
so I point one back at em 
but not he index or pinky 
or the ring or the thumb 
it's the one you put up when you don't give a f**k 
that you won't just put up with the bullshit they pull 
Cuz they're full of sh*t too 
When a dudes get a bullet and shoots up his school 
and they blame it on Marilyn and the heroin 
where were their parents at? 
and look where it's at 
Middle America now it's a tragedy now it's so sad to see 
an upper class city havin this happenin 
then attack Eminem cuz I rap this way 
But I'm glad cuz they feed me the fuel that I need 
for the fire to burn and just burn and I have returnes and 
 
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I'm so sick and tired of bein admired 
that I wish that I would just die or get fired 
and drop from my label and stop with the fables 
I'm not gonna be able to top all my name hits 
Pidgeon holdin to some poppy sensation 
that got me rotation at rock and roll stations 
and I just do not got the patience 
To deal with these cocky caucasians 
Who think I'm some wigger who just tries to be black 
cuz I talk wit an accent and grab on my balls 
so they always keep askin the same f**kin questions 
What school did I go to? What hood I grew up in 
The why the whowhat when the where and the how 
till I'm grabbin my hair and I'm tearin it out 
Cuz they drivin me crazy 
I can't take it I'm racin I'm pacin 
I stand and I sit 
and I'm thankful for every fan that I get 
but I can't take a sh*t in the bathroom 
without someone standin by it 
No I won't sign your autograph 
you can call me an asshole I'm glad cuz 
 
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