The Way I Am

Man, whatever

Dre simply let it run

Ayo, turn the beat up a tad

Ayo, this melody is for anybody

Screw it, simply shut up and tune in, ayo

I sit back with this pack of Zig-Zag’s and this sack

Of this weed, it gives me the poop should have been

The most meanest MC on this—on this Earth

What’s more, since birth I’ve been reviled with this revile to simply revile

What’s more, simply shout this crazy and peculiar poop that works

What’s more, it sells and it causes in itself to assuage this strain

Apportioning these sentences, getting this pressure

That has been eating me as of late off of this chest

What’s more, I rest again calmly

In any case, in any event have the conventionality in you

To disregard me, when you cracks see me out

In the lanes when I’m eating or taking care of my little girl

To not come and address me, I don’t have any acquaintance with you

Also, no, I don’t owe you a mothafuckin’ thing

I’m not Mr. N’Sync, I’m not what your companions think

I’m not Mr. Agreeable, I can be a prick on the off chance that you entice me

My tank is on void, no tolerance is in me

Furthermore, in the event that you irritate me, I’m lifting you ten feet noticeable all around

I couldn’t care less who was there and who saw me simply jaw you

Go consider you an attorney, document you a claim

I’ll grin in the court and get you a closet

I’m burnt out on all you, I don’t intend to be mean

In any case, that is everything I can be, it’s simply me

What’s more, I am whatever you state I am

On the off chance that I wasn’t, at that point for what reason would I say I am?

In the paper, the news, consistently I am

Radio won’t play my jam

‘Cause I am whatever you state I am

In the event that I wasn’t, at that point for what reason would I say I am?

In the paper, the news, consistently I am

I don’t have any acquaintance with, it’s simply the manner in which I am

Now and then I simply feel like my dad

I prefer not to be messed with the entirety of this hogwash

It’s steady, and, “Gracious, it’s his melodious substance

The tune ‘Feeling of remorse’ has gotten such bad reactions.”

And the entirety of this debate circles me

What’s more, it appears as though the media promptly focuses a finger at me

So I point one back at them, yet not the record or pinkie

Or on the other hand the ring or the thumb, it’s the one you set up

At the point when you don’t give a fuck, when you won’t simply set up

With the bologna they pull, ’cause they loaded with poo as well

At the point when a buddy’s getting harassed and shoots up his school

Furthermore, they accuse Marilyn and the heroin

Where were the guardians at? What’s more, look where it’s at!

Center America, presently it’s a disaster

Presently it’s so tragic to see, a high society city havin’ this incident

At that point assault Eminem ’cause I rap along these lines

Yet, I’m happy, ’cause they feed me the fuel that I need

For the fire to consume, and it’s consuming, and I have returned

Furthermore, I am whatever you state I am

On the off chance that I wasn’t, at that point for what reason would I say I am?

In the paper, the news, consistently I am

Radio won’t play my jam

‘Cause I am whatever you state I am

In the event that I wasn’t, at that point for what reason would I say I am?

In the paper, the news, consistently I am

I don’t have any acquaintance with, it’s simply the manner in which I am

I’m so weary of being appreciated

That I wish that I would simply bite the dust or get terminated

Also, dropped from my mark, how about we stop with the tales

I’m not going to have the option to top on “My Name Is”

What’s more, categorized into some poppy sensation

To cop me turn at jammin stations

What’s more, I simply don’t got the tolerance

To manage these arrogant Caucasians

Who believe I’m some wigger who just attempts to be dark

‘Cause I talk with an emphasize and get on my balls

So they generally continue asking a similar screwing inquiries

What school did I go to, what hood I experienced childhood in

The why, the who, what, when, the where and the how

Until I’m snatching my hair and I’m tearin’ it out

‘Cause they making me insane, I can’t take it

I’m racin’, I’m pacin’, I stand and I sit

What’s more, I’m grateful for each fan that I get

Be that as it may, I can’t take a poop

In the restroom without somebody remaining by it

No, I won’t sign you a signature

You can consider me a butt nugget, I’m happy

‘Cause I am whatever you state I am

On the off chance that I wasn’t, at that point for what reason would I say I am?

In the paper, the news, consistently I am

Radio won’t play my jam

‘Cause I am whatever you state I am

On the off chance that I wasn’t, at that point for what reason would I say I am?

In the paper, the news, consistently I am

I don’t have any acquaintance with, it’s simply the manner in which I am