[Produced by Eminem] [Intro] ...man whatever Dre, just let it run Ayo turn the beat up a little bit Ayo, this song is for anyone...fuck it Just shut up and listen, ayo [Verse 1] I sit back with this pack of ZigZags and this bag Of this weed it gives me the shit needed to be The most meanest MC on this, on this Earth And since birth Ive been cursed with this curse to just curse And just blurt this berserk and bizarre shit that works And it sells and it helps in itself to relieve All this tension dispensing these sentences Getting this stress thats been eating me recently off of 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 Im eating or feeding my daughter To not come and speak to me, I dont know you and no I dont owe you a mothafuckin thing Im not Mr. NSync, Im not what your friends think Im not Mr. Friendly, I can be a prick If you tempt me my tank is on empty No patience is in me and if you offend me Im lifting you 10 feet in the air I dont care who was there and who saw me just jaw you Go call you a lawyer, file you a lawsuit Ill smile in the courtroom and buy you a wardrobe Im tired of all you, I dont mean to be mean But thats all I can be is just me [Hook] And I am, whatever you say I am If I wasnt, then why would I say I am In the paper, the news every day I am Radio wont even play my jam Cause I am, whatever you say I am If I wasnt, then why would I say I am In the paper, the news every day I am I dont know its just the way I am [Verse 2] Sometimes I just feel like my father I hate to be bothered with all of this nonsense its constant And, oh, its his lyrical content The song Guilty Conscience 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 the index or pinkie Or the ring or the thumb, its the one you put up When you dont give a fuck, when you wont just put up With the bullshit they pull, cause they full of shit too When a dudes getting bullied and shoots up his school And they blame it on Marilyn and the heroin Where were the parents at and look where its at Middle America, now its a tragedy Now its so sad to see, an upperclass city Havin this happening Then attack Eminem cause I rap this way But Im glad cause they feed me the fuel that I need for the fire To burn and its burning and I have returned [Hook] [Verse 3] Im so sick and tired of being admired That I wish that I would just die or get fired And dropped from my label, lets stop with the fables Im not gonna be able to top on My Name Is And pigeonholed into some poppy sensation To cop me rotation at rocknroll stations And I just do not got the patience To deal with these cocky Caucasians who think Im some wigger who just tries to be Black Cause I talk with an accent, and grab on my balls So they always keep asking the same fucking questions What school did I go to, what hood I grew up in The why, the who, what, when, the where and the how til Im grabbing my hair and Im tearin it out Cause they drivin me crazy, I cant take it Im racing, Im pacing, I stand and I sit And Im thankful for every fan that I get But I cant take a shit in the bathroom without someone standing by it No I wont sign you an autograph You can call me an asshole Im glad cause [Hook]
ayo, cause, eminem, whatever, patience