Damn, here we go again Common past 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 talking shit but when the shit hit the fan Everything I'm not made me everything I am I'd never be picture perfect Beyonce Be light as Alveo, black as Chauncey Remember him from black shit, he was black as the street was I'd never be laid back as this beat was I never could see why people would reach up Fake ass facade that they couldn't keep up You see how I creeped up? You see how I played a big role in Chicago like Queen Latifah? I'd never rock a mink coat in the wintertime like Killer 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 saying what's not for him But everything I'm not made me everything I am Damn, here we go again People talking 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 I'm gearing up People talk so much shit about me at barber shops They forget to get their hair cut Ok, fair enough, the streets is flaring up Cause they want gun talk or I don't wear enough Baggy clothes, Reeboks or Adidos Can I add that he do spaz out at his shows So say goodbye to the NAACP award Goodbye to the N-D-A-R-E award They'd rather give me the nigga please award But I'll just take the I got a lot of cheese award Damn, here we go again But everything I'm not made me everything I am Damn, here we go again People talking shit but when the shit hit the fan Everything I'm not made me everything I am I know people wouldn't usually rap this But I got the facts to back this Just last year Chicago had over 600 caskets Man killing some wack shit Oh I forgot, except for when niggas is rapping Do you know what it feel like when people is passing He got changed over his chains or block off Ashland I need to talk to somebody pastor The church want time so I can't afford to pay Put slip on my 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 saying what's not for him But everything I'm not made me everything I am Damn, here we go again People talking shit but when the shit hit the fan Everything I'm not made me everything I am Damn, here we go again