Yeah

To all my fans

The people who don't know..

What I been goin through

To make my own..



Now it's time to hurt your feelings as I upsets music industry fan

Hey yo my man look at my hand they look human right?

You think I'm a monster ill circus clown

Not a specimen don't look at me funny when I come around

A&R been tryin to figure me out for years

Tryin to re duplicate me but they can't so they hate me

While white boys run the head of black music with a Japanese assistant

What does a Chinese kid know about the rap game? That's a shame

As I see and watch on BET

There's a million uncreative rappers tryin to be me

I'm startin to feel like Jimi Hendrix

when they covered the story who started rock

Magazines put blankets over my interviews

They don't wanna see me on channel 7 news, tellin the truth

off the project roof, they always have secret spies with eyes

Watchin me recordin my album, send in producers with wack tracks

and DAT's, messin up my whole format

Can you imagine somethin on the kneeboard with Con-Funk-Shun?

With an alternative hippie kid from the record label watchin your back

Talkin about, "Mariah Carey's funky,"

Makin the average group buckdance like a barrel full of monkies

While I break out to shoppin mall he's makin a quick phone call

about my sound is too new and different

I need to be regular like Dru Hill and a little more ill

(Hey Keith, we want you to be ill)



Leave me alone, leave me alone!

(Politics, politics..)

Leave me alone, leave me alone!

(Politics, politics..)

Leave me alone, leave me alone!

(Politics, politics..)

Leave me alone, leave me alone!

(Politics, politics..)



OF COURSE I'm hard to work with cause you hard to work with

I don't wanna meet Insane Clown Posse and collaborate

I'm tryin to innovate and think quick at a fast rate

Why you mad cause I'm original - you can't do the material

when I sit back and watch you act big

Spend your budget on your video

I'm in one of my three luxury apartments eatin Raisin Bran cereal

While you front low, I take my bike ride down to Wells Fargo

How long is it gon' take, nine-hundred-thousand in clear

Takin with a clear, I don't need a Benz this year

Took care of my paperwork

Takin United Taxi out to Vegas

while the average R&B group is doin a promo concert

Ignorin your phone calls from broke labels

who try to put out underground MC's

Tryin to get me to rap on a wack jazz track for one G

How dare you try to insult me?

I got 40 grand for three minutes to write a song with Prodigy

Other crews don't get budget, got the nerve to call me

Welcome to the business, stand as a witness

Work on your stomach, do physical fitness

I ain't playin, all this African stuff all look the same

I don't need a Joey Neckbone puttin his artwork on my CD

Drawin Apple Jacks and Honeycomb with me sittin on the throne

No I'm takin a regular picture by the hotel St. Bonaventure

Besides I do wear a coat in the winter

and eat at beautiful resteraunts



Leave me alone, leave me alone!

(Politics, politics..)

Leave me alone, leave me alone!

(Politics, politics..)

Leave me alone, leave me alone!

(Politics, politics..)

Leave me alone, leave me alone!

(Politics, politics..)



Why you think I should wear a motorcycle helmet??

Why don't you wear it?! Put on some wings like a PARROT

Let's discuss this contract

Why are you hypin up a normal female group with fat cellulite

that sound wack? Most of y'all goin out like Uncle Tom's

like Louis Armstrong

Wearin a tattoo and goin onstage like Tracy Chapman

I cancelled a big tour cause I was prepared

Y'all on the road with per diem money and y'all scared

While y'all walk and look hard

your manager got his name all over your Versatile card

And plus this video treatment sucks

The fish lens effects, the lens to the camera only cost a hundred bucks

Look at the director, tryin to tell me what to do

I done this before, 14 degrees freezin cold

doin _Poppa Large_ with a cage on my head, that's dead

Don't get your imagination too messed up

I'm wearin a Yankee hat and a Starter I'm not dressin up

How you gonna tell me what to wear?!

I don't need mascara and a stylist

Save that for a big rock group like Pantera

Experience, Next Plateau, Mercury, Wild Pitch, EMI, Capitol, DreamWorks

Never got dropped

Put my lyrics away and stopped

Too many people with hands in my projects

havin fantasies of me bein Superman you bein stupid man

I'm like Prince, you might see me once every five years

at the record company

While most of y'all live at the label

beggin for your rent and car notes to be paid

Under the table, doin routine dances for advances

(Ooh, you get involved!)



Leave me alone, leave me alone!

(Politics, politics..)

Leave me alone, leave me alone!

(Politics, politics..)

Leave me alone, leave me alone!

(Politics, politics..)

Leave me alone, leave me alone!

(Politics, politics