This Is Me

[Intro: Tech N9ne] Hahahaha, in the world of BET I'm looked at as too rock'n'roll In the world of MTV My name is too gangsta huh, hahaha Man, Strange Music we got this baby This year we got this one baby Red hair, red everything It's Tech N9ne baby like it or not [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] Never been a harder rhymer in my region globally That's holdin' me, I'm totally hard and bossed up Why you think that the majority of the rap musical authority Sword me and barred and crossed up Cause they don't wanna let the crazy kid in Then spit his hymns speakin' a grim religion Of rhyme, forbidden my isms are hidden My mind to written then spittin' the kid in The N9ne is playin' you, slayin' you, sprayin' you Permanently delayin' you, swayin' through, it's the gay in you That's hatin' who, something's that hella beyond us (I love Kanye, his shit is bombay, but I'm rough) And you can see it in my retina, that I won't be lettin' ya Threatening us better respect Tech the messengers Too dope on this to be, history listen this is a mystery While they spittin' and dissin' me [Hook: Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko] This is me (This is me) I'm a king, I'm a clown, I'm a G (I'm a G) I believe what I want, got you singin' my song But you're seein' me wrong, so what's the matter with me? This is the belief (The belief) The religion has arisen from the deep (From the deep) Darkest prison if you listen you will see (You will see) If colision's your decision you will reap What you sow, so forget what you know this is me [Verse 2: Tech N9ne] This is Tech bruh, for years I've been the next to Collect a plethora of checks let's get extra Is what I set ta Travis let's go select the Baddest rappers infect the planet leave 'em in ecsta- Sy, I'm a vet the powers don't really wanna let the best Come and wreck your sets and test your sector Instead of rawness like Inspecta Deck, the Eldest rather set they specs on Mason Betha Slept on my records If you knew my music's Hannibal Lector What the hell you callin' for Funkmaster Flex for? Don't pester me I won't sweat you be on a quest to Investigate your techma respect the Chakra tease in hop to these Hot degrees me and Mr. O Apostrophe Never listen to these pop pussies cause they suck! (I love 50 Cent, he gritty when he vent, but I'm rough) And you can see it in my demeanor The Tecca Nina will blast arenas, the grass is greener Made it ma, top of the world Kiss me, miss me (This is, this is me) Can't you see? [Hook] [Verse 3: Tech N9ne] The industry treat me like a ride on the short bus Thats why I'm tellin' they youngsters when your retourt cuss And make a fort fuss, cause you went out on Sam Goody On F.Y.E. with their money and you support us Strangers, Shadys, Psychopaths and Juggalos Losers, Shootas, College women and gutta hoes Rock it for precious dough, drop it, just let it flow Cop it don't knock it you block us stop at the record store This is Aaron Yates, this Alyia and Reign This is for little Donnie this is for all Lacoya's pain This is for the sickness of Maudie Sue This is for all the love of Sara, Suzy, Ira Mae and Izeta Lou This is for Ike and Ricky, Rufus, Rhonda, Barbara and Marla really This is for B'zle and I know that rest of my family is with me This is my friends, this is the end, this is a G This is life, this is wrong, this is right, this is me [Hook] (2X) [Outro: Jamie Minkoff] Goodbye