Dre just let [bad word] yo turn the beat up a little bit, а yo
This song is for anyone [bad word] it shut up and listen

yo,
I sit back with this pack of Zig Zags and this bag
Of this weed it gives me the [bad word] needed to be
The most meanest MС on this -- on this Earth
And since birth I've been cursed with this curse to just curse
And just blurt this berserk and bizarre [bad word] that works
And it sells and it helps in itself to relieve
All this tension dispensin me sentences gettin it
Stress that's been eaten me recently offa this chest
And I rest again peacefully --
But at least have the decency in you to leave me alone
When you freaks see me out in the streets
when I'm eatin or feedin my daughter
To [bad word] and speak to me --
I don't know you and no, I don't owe you a mo [bad word] ing thing
I'm not Mr. N'Sync I'm not what your friends think
I'm not Mr. friendly 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 10 feet
In the air I don't care who is there and who saw me jus jaw you
Go call you a lawyer go file you a lawsuit
I'll 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 I am whatever you say I am
If I wasn't then why would I say I am
In the paper, the news everyday 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 everyday I am
I don't know it's just the way I am

Sometimes I just feel like my father
I hate to be bothered
With alla this nonsense it's constant
Oh it's his lyrical content the song "Guilty Concience"
has gotten such rotten responses
And all-a 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 the index or pinky
Or the ring or the thumb it's the one you put up
When you don't give a [bad word] when you won't just put up
With the [bad word] they pull cuz they fulla [bad word] too
When a dude's gettin bullied and shoots up his school
And they blame it on Marilyn --
And the heroin where were the parents at
And look where it's at
Middle America now it's a tragedy now it's so sad to see
An upperclass 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 in it's burnin and I have returned

I'm so sick and tired of being admired
That I wish 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 what my name is
And pigeon-holed into some pop-y sensation
To cop me rotation at rock-an-roll stations
And I just do not got the patience --
To deal with these [bad word] 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 [bad word] questions
What school did I go to what hood I grew up in
And why the who what 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
I'm thankful for every fan that I get
But I can't take a [bad word] in the bathroom
Without someone standin by it
No i won't sign your autograph
You can call me an [bad word] I'm glad

Cuz I am whatever you say I am
If I wasn't then why would I say I am
In the paper, the news everyday 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 everyday I am
I don't know it's just the way I am