What school did I go to, what hood I grew up in, the why, the who, what So they always keep asking the same fucking questions 'Cause I talk with an accent and grab on my balls Who think I'm some wigga who just tries to be black They cop me rotation at rock 'n' roll stations I'm not gonna be able to top on "My name is"Īnd pigeon holdin' to some poppy sensations That I wish that I would just die or get firedĪnd drop from my label and stop with the fables That I need for the fire to burn and it's burnin' and I have returned Middle America, now it's a tragedy, now it's so sad to seeĪn upper class city having this happeningīut I'm glad 'cause they feed me the fuel When a dude's gettin' bullied and shoots up his schoolĪnd the heroin, where were the parents at? When you won't just put up with the bullshit they pull Or the ring or the thumb, it's the one you put up when you don't give a fuck So I point one back at 'em, but not the index or the pinky Like the media immediately points a finger at me The song "Guilty Conscience" has gotten such rotten responsesĪnd all of this controversy circles me and it seems With all of this nonsense it's constant, and "oh it's his lyrical content!" Sometimes I just feel like my father, I hate to be bothered I don't mean to be mean but it's all I can be, it's just me In the air, I don't care who was there and who saw me just jaw youįile you a lawsuit, I'll smile in the courtroom and buy you a wardrobe No patience is in me and if you offend me I'm lifting you ten feet I'm not Mr.Friendly, I can be a prick, if you tempt me my tank is on empty I'm not Mr.'N Sync and I'm not what your friends think I don't know you and no I don't owe you a motherfuckin' thing When I'm eating or feeding my daughter to not come and speak to me When you freaks see me out in the streets Off of this chest and I rest to get peacefullyīut at least have the decency in you to leave me alone On this earth 'cause since birth I've been cursed with this curse to just curseĪnd just blurt this berserk and bizarre shit that worksĪnd it sells and it helps in its self to relieveĪll this tension dispensing me, sentence is getting it It gives me, the shit needed to be, the most meanest MC on this
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