[Verse 1]
I'm a one of a kind MC, I'm a modern-day unique rapper
My phases of technique was scattered, but now that's out of the factor
I'm to a point where I'm happy with the style that I currently have
A position where I'm not imitating anyone else or any of that crap
Because the haters out there are saying I'm copying and that I'm not original
That I'm not following the principle to accept being despicable
Additionally, you're acting like my talent's invisible and that my sk**'s not integral
But I'm invincible, I'm not typical because I count out my syllables
I reach a bare minimal amount of acting like I'm a loose criminal
It's a miracle how people are now getting less critical
As if it's traditional to be both unoriginal and forgivable
You see, I'm my own kind and the turns I take are unpredictable
My lyrics are irresistible, they just have people asking for more
As an individual, it's unthinkable for me to act physical or plain hardcore
Mentally, I'm miserable, but you can expect me to always rise back
I'm not critical on myself, I'm just making myself a more formidable attack
[Chorus]
I am unique - I'll stand by that 'til the day I die
I'm unique - I'm HM02, I'm so damn fly
I'm unique - Making a new style's what I go towards
Unique - I never fall back, I keep going forward
I'm unique - I'll make mils and you'll make quarters
I'm unique - I ignore horror and continue the chorus
Unique - Every single someone stands in my way
I block their words and keep going day after day
[Verse 2]
Expect me n***a like you'd expect Jesus to come back
When I return, instead of having 6, I'll be rocking a 2 pack
The second coming of Anemic, a real fighter raising from the gutter
His opportunity at first taken away from the get-go like attic clutter
Anemic isn't a rapper, he isn't underground, he's an entertainer
Making music is an art, only you don't have to be a painter
The message sent through hip hop can be slightly more faint
But it's not as easy to contain emotions and doesn't always lead to failure
2Pac was our savior, but he went and supposedly got shot up
The Illuminati's gotten to him, now he's known as Kasinova Tha Don
Alive or not, his legacy's immortal and his sk** will forever live
About how he represented hip hop, but now rap's solely hit and miss
He was the representation of heaven-sent artists who spit elegantly
He wasn't negligent in the event that people copied him at failed attempts
It's sort of torment that people have to go against the things that Pac defended
I take offense to people trying to reach success even though hip hop's gotten so intense
I can't comprehend how people act like current rap's a supplement
To quality, acting like it's great like making horrible music was the producers' intent
But nope, it's gone to sh** and people try to imitate the gods
And they get imitated until it's all faded away and rap is left to frauds
I am unique, my life may be bleak but I'm Anemic, and no I ain't weak
I've gotta 50, nothing winning streak in rapping and it's revival that I seek
Someone to bring real rap back with true emotions
I'm not gonna imitate anyone because that instigates late haters into bull commotions
[Chorus x2]