Lately it seems as if it's me against the world Like it was before my life became a movie And they used to use my mothafuckin' trailer to tease me with But I flipped that script like AB filler Painkillers to pop the lid off that safety seal It made me feel amazing, Navy SEAL of bravery And if I may reiterate, I ain't even need a script I ain't bein' conceited But I made it to radio, eat a dick I still never ABC the shit Mainstream appeal but the skill is what made me iller Since before they called Jay Dee Dilla I was daydreamin' one day I would be the shit And if I ever end up escapin' these streets I swear that I would stay here Still in it, I'm crazy, I'll always be real Don't make me steal an eighteen-wheeler Break all of my friends out of here and take 'em straight to the Mercedes dealer Peel off back to the same block that we came from, on a rampage You crazy for me to flip What's makin' you think I need a switch? Cause I'm Adrian Peterson When he's raging and heated and on the way to go beat his kid On the track get spanked like he just did (DETROIT!) I can't never leave this bitch Sick of bein' treated like me and shit But Jesus, I can see just why people quit callin' me to do features And them cyphers on BET cause if I wasn't me I probably wouldn't want to play with me neither, shit Seems to be reachin' this fever pitch 180 degrees in here trying to wait for the cedar chips MCs just bit off more than they can chew like a face full of Swedish Fish Or Lorena with two penises Hateful ingeniousness, this inconvenience. And for the record, you won't want this type of static in your life When I'm makin' you cling to it They consider tryna reinsulate yah when it's maybe in for another crazy winter It's so cold in the D, it is as days begin to tick away But ain't this really what made me into the angry bitter blonde But ain't we sick of bein' underdogs Don't make me unleash this shit, release this Pit May even seem as if I'm yankin' your chain a bit Or maybe the way in which I'm sayin' shit Is playin' with you but ain't shit changed And it's still the same shit and Shady's still a lady killer Since the day I went insane and then attacked the babysitter With a potato peeler and mushed her face into the entertainment center It's like another plane just entered into Ukraine again Or the Bermuda Triangle and attempted to make a safe descent Awaiting anyone who ain't affiliated, it could be danger Did you make arrangements with the gangsters 'fore you came here? And if they mention us