[Verse 1] My mother birth me two years before creatin' a daughter When things will callin' to relations when ill with my father Pack it bags left glory to became a new yorker You wanna hear it God harder, but why should I bother? Should I tell you that my brother had an eating disorder Rolled at my mother had to work three jobs to support us Maybe it's you wanna hear I was fatherless often And I've seen most of family already locked in that coffin It's nonsense, negativity can tire me out And I got problems I don't really feel like rhymin' about More wife to beat practically, at every guy in a mouth Could have brought you damn disease, which I wouldn't doubt So I drank any alcohol that I could find in my house Until I couldn't whine about it, slat it of out the couch And decided, I'mma make a right in my route And try to find harmony within its mind that I joust It's about a music - the celebration of life Not these fiction fairy tales that's are grading the mic 50 carries nine bullets 'til it's stuck to his pride And it doesn't seem to remember which really lucky survive [Hook] (2X) It's the same old story again The one who constantly doesn't Speak of the struggle, just doesn't fit in If they don't hear about you losin' They don't care if you win We all got our own problems I don't need to pretend [Verse 2] Begin, on a Saturday night, at the local hip hop shop I'm grabbin' a mic Critics soak around the stage like a group of parasites Transmittin' messages between each other like satellites: "Battle strikes of family life live and he's white Kinda sounds to me like the Marshall Mathers type!" You better re-access that misunderstand me Mine get 'em comfortable when you disappear from your family's site I'm just jokin' now, calm down gentlemen, frequently I'm not Em And I'm not tryin' to better him, truthfully, I really can't see resemblance Besides the fact that both of our skin tones like melanin Our stories different from each other, start with residence And that's only one frag now from the block of evidence I wrote my first rhyme before Dre signed Eminem So how the f** can I be standin' in the second win? [Hook] (2X) It's the same old story again White kid picks up the mic today And now he gets compared to Em And I'm just wonderin' Where all this strange rumors begin Cause I really don't see the point It's just a tone of my skin [Verse 3] So when will this bullsh** stop, when I've completely lost my mind And a full clips drop the school kid star, I'd never make a true hit pop So I dedicated my life and did if you could not Became a DJ to make money and move my block And learned how to rock a mic just to peruse my thoughts I used to arts, do live shows in the parks Do anything but sell my a** to move high in those charts And finally sparked to fire of the divine that starts The rebirth the hip hop that's kept tire in your hearts I'm an underground fan I'm sugar line in my thoughts So you motherf**ers can hear it while you blinded by stocks And to all friends who hate me cause they thought I forgot Eat a dick, I ain't even hate you when you went to your job Rhyming's cut throat, you just swear, it ain't hard You think it's all stars b**hes and ridiculous cause But you are not at the studio when I was droppin' those bars You were at keg parties, being sick on somebody's floor If that's your only excuse, you needin' some more Cause the procrastination's the main reason you ain't bard The streets ain't war - that's just the vision of life Any soldier can die for them battle tentin' your site I made just a closing call but I'm thinkin' tonight It's really not because I'm only now beginnin' to fight [Hook] That's same bullsh** story again Kid fights to find a dreams And in tourney loses all of his friends The same kid who thought that He could made reality bang Now realizes if the spoon Is just the part of the trend That's the same sorry-a** story again Turnin' every girl away And fear of what the broken I can't mend [Outro] I'm tryin' to find myself in these lines that I send I'm tryin' to see peace now, so my story can end I'm tryin' to find myself in these lines that I send I'm tryin' to see peace now, so my story can end I'm tryin' to find myself in these lines that I send I'm tryin' to see peace now