[Sample: Eminem]

I sit back with this pack of Zig-Zags 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, I've 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, dispensin' these sentences

Gettin' this stress that's been eatin' 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 I'm eatin' or feedin' my daughter

Do not come and speak to me

I don't know you, and, no, I don't owe you a motherfuckin' thing

I'm not Mr. *NSYNC, I'm not what your friends think

I'm 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

I'm liftin' you ten feet in the air

I don't care who was there and who saw me, just jaw you

Go call you a lawyer, file you a lawsuit

I'll smile in the courtroom, and buy you a wardrobe

I'm tired

I don't mean to be mean

But that's all I can be

Say I am

Then why would I say I am

Cause I am whatever you say I am

Whatever you say I am

Say I am

Then why would I say I am

Cause I am whatever you say I am

Whatever you say I am