I Am

I am what I am and you're not what I am
I am what I am and you're not what I am

I am what I am and you're not what I am
If you ask me then I'm the muthafucking man
Fuck them other bodies I'm the man to body
And fuck anybody who demands my logic
Logically I'm the man who demands your knowledge
If you see me walking round your spot you know it
I'm the man, the man with the plan I gotta
Show you up and show out and hop out the 44
And then run out of the door
And then hit up the store
And you begging for time and then begging some more
Then you cry out to God while you hitting the floor
I bleed loyalty, no more like royalty
Wanna see my blood
Cut my fuckin wristlet and let it spew
Still don't believe it
Cut off my neck
Send my ass to heaven and pray for respect
Resting in oblivion, I'm peacefully trapped
Crying for an answer, request for the strap
Still Don't know the answers
Well Call God back
It's a given response to all things complex. Damn

I am what I am and you're not what I am
I am what I am and you're not what I am

Get the money, get the bread
Talk that shit and turn them heads
Call the cops and watch the feds
Society be killin kids
With the liquor, with the pills
Brain damage from the thrills
Talk the talk and walk the walk
Boy they fuckin totin glocks
Askin where they headed
Bro you fuckin jealous
Flow unearthly, call me the flying turkey
Or maybe ET, ride my bike into a beam
Better yet a ladder, cuz you can't reach my peak
I'm the greatest, saddle up and Rest In Peace, you can't speak
Hellen Keller, shut your mouth and watch me eat
I'm so sick
So fly I prolly caught the bird flu too
I am the greatest that ever was
I am the coldest there never was
I am what I am, if you don't understand
Then fuck you and fuck your whole attitude
Cuz I am

I am what I am and you're not what I am
I am what I am and you're not what I am

Damn I'm so fuckin fly
Smokin on that grass you can call me a fire
Walk it like I talk it, yeah I walk it like I talk it
And I'm so fucking iconic got me boomin like a rocket
Blasting off like I'm in orbit
Too much on my plate but I still don't eat
Voices in my head they just be talking like a muthafuckin parakeet
Tweet tweet tweedle Dee and tweedle dumb.
Damn you a dumber bitch
Walk away and watch your tongue
Fuckin witchu, you fuckin with me
Wait turn this shit up
Catch up catch up
Watch you trip up trip up
While you mess up mess up
Talkin your shit give up
And I'm on my next wave while she giving me brain
And I'm feelin myself while I stare at your grave
Pour a cup I'm feelin me
I'm the best I have to be
Blow the loud we goin deaf
Reading Braille at my request
On another level bet
And I'm out like Nicki's breast

I am what I am and you're not what I am
I am what I am and you're not what I am



Credits
Writer(s): Joey Jackson
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