Damn here we go again. Common passed on this beat. I made it to a jam. Now everything I'm not made me everything I am. Damn here we go again. People talkin' shit but when the shit hit the fan. Everything I'm not made me everything I am. I'll never be picture-perfect Beyonce'. Be light as Albi or black as Chauncey. Remember him from blackstreet. He was as black as the street was. I'll never be as laid back as this beat was. I never could see why people'll reach a. Fake-ass versad that they couldn't keep up. Ya see how I creeped up?. Ya see how I played a big role in Chicago like Queen Latifah?. I never rock a mink coat in a winter time like Killa Cam. Or rock some mink boots in the summertime like Will. I. Am. Let me know if you feel it man. Cause everything I'm not made me everything I am. Damn here we go again. Everybody sayin' what's not for him. Everything I'm not made me everything I am. Damn here we go again. People talkin' shit but when the shit hit the fan. Everything I'm not made me everything I am. And I'm back to tear it up. Haters start your engines. I hear 'em gearin' up. People talkin' so much shit about me at barbershops. They forget to get their haircut. Okay fair enough the streets is flarin' up. Cause they want gun-talk or I don't wear enough. Baggy clothes Reebok's or A-di-dos. Can I add that he do spaz out at his shows. So say goodbye to the N-double-A-C-P award. Goodbye to the India Arie award. They'd rather give me the nigga-please award. But I'll just take the I-got-a-lot a-cheese award. Damn here we go again. Everything I'm not made me everything I am. Damn here we go again. People talkin' shit but when the shit hit the fan. Everything I'm not made me everything I am. I know that people wouldn't usually rap this. But I got the facts to back this. Just last year Chicago had over six hundred caskets. Man killin's some wack shit. Oh I forgot 'cept for when niggas is rappin'. Do you know what it feel like when people is passin'?. He got changed over his chains a block off Ashlin. I need to talk to somebody pastor. The church want time so I can't afford to pay. The slip on the door cause I can't afford to stay. My 15 seconds up but I got more to say. That's enough Mr. West please no more today. Damn here we go again. Everybody sayin' what's not for him. Everything I'm not made me everything I am. Damn here we go again. People talkin' shit but when the shit hit the fan