(original by dr. dooom aka keith; remixed by leeroy thornhill)
(intro) Yeah, to all my fans, for who don't know What I've going through to make my own, yeah...
Now it's time to hurt your as I upset music industry fans Hey yo my man, look at my hands, they look human, You I'm a monster, ill circus clown, I'm not a specimen look at me funny when I come around And y'all trying to figure me out for years to reduplicate me, but they can't, so they hate me While white boys rub the heads of black music a japanese assistant What does a kid know about the rap game, it's a shame As I see 'em bet There's a million of creative rappers to be me I'm starting to feel jimi hendrix When they cover the story who started put blankets over my interviews They don't want to see me on channel 7 Tellin the truth of the project Which they always have secret in with eyes Watchin me record my album, producers with wack tracks And dats, messin' up my format Can you imagine doing something would need more to function With an alternative hippy kid the record label watchin your back Talkin about mariah carey's Makin' an average group dance like a barrel full of monkeys I break out to do the shopping, boy You're makin' a quick phone About my sound is too new and I to be a regular like dru hill, a little more ill Hey we want you to be ill!
Yeah, me alone! Hey keith, we you to be ill!
Of course I'm hard to with, cos you're hard to work with I don't wanna be the insane clown posse and I'm tryin' to innovate and think quick at a rate Why you mad? cos I'm You can't do the When I sit back and you act big Spend your on your video I'm in one of my 3 luxury apartments eating raisin cereal While you front, 'lo I'll take my white rhyme down to world's How it gonna take? 900 and clear, talkin' with a clerk I don't a binge this year Took care of my Take the united taxi out to While the average r'n'b is doing a promo concert Ignoring phone calls from broke labels Who try to put out mc's Try to get me to rap on a track with one g How dare you try to me? I got 40 grand for 3 minutes to write a with prodigy Other crews don't get, but you got the nerve to call me to the business Stand as a witness, work on your stomach, use fitness I ain't playin' all this african stuff, all look the
I need a joe neckbone puttin' his artwork on my cd Enjoyin' jacks and honeycomb, with me sittin' on the throne No, I'm takin the regular picture by the hotel bonaventure Besides I do wear a cold blue And eat at resturants... yeah!
Yeah, me alone! Hey keith, we you to be ill!
Why you think I wear a motorcycle helmet? Why you wear it? Put on some wings a parrot Let's this contract Why are you hypin' up a normal female group with fat cellulite that sound Most of y'all goin' out like uncle toms, louis armstrongs Wearin' a tattoo and born on stage like tracy I canceled a big tour 'cos I was You're on the roll with your damn and ya're all scared Why y'all walkin, hard like your manager got your name All over your versatile And plus, this treatment sucks The fishlens The lens to the camera only 100 bucks Look at the director trying to tell me to do done this before 14 degrees freezing cold doin' large with a cage over my head, that's dead Don't get your imagination too up I'm wearing a yankee hat and a I'm not up How you gonna me what to wear? I don't need mascara and a that for a big rock group like pantera Experience, next plateau, mercury, pitch, emi, capitol, dreamworks got robbed, put my lyrics away and stuffed Too many people with hands in my fantasies of me being superman, you actin' stupid man I'm prince You see me once every 5 years at the record company While most of you live at the label beggin for your rent and car notes to be Under the table doing routine dances for Oooh... been involved...
Yeah, me alone! Hey keith, we you to be ill!