[Verse 1: TreDay] Converse on my feet now Like MJ I three peat now Retire, come back, change my number Got the .45 on my seat now I'm riding around you can't find me now I finally got my timing down I'm grinding now If you don't believe me Cream of the crop no pot to pee see I won't stop til I'm up on TV Walk in Best Buy and see my CD Smoking and choking and feeling that motion Toking and hoping that potion is potent I'm floating, got a masterpiece Write the recipe down give Matt the beat Turn up the heat, get a slab of meat And I'll cook it on up like it's suppose to be Cause I am TreDay And I finally got all my pay straight Make the haters leave town need to vacate And I'm all up in your face like an AK And I got a little smarter Turn my flow up and I go harder I might blow up and go martyr You can call me Mr. Parker Hide your daughters Cause they love me All they wanna do is rub me Bang so hard like a club beat Get out your seat I'm up beat I'm flying high when I'm riding by Punch you in your lying eye Spit cyanide I'm that kind of guy If you try to change me I just reply That I gotta be me Even if I lose it all today I gotta be free I don't really care what these haters gotta say I rock to the beat Of a different drum Can't wait to get them some I'm so far from complete But I'm on the right track I'ma never look back I gotta be me Even if it means I'm not famous I gotta be free At the end of the day I say hey man that's all I can be And for anyone that doubted me I pull something up out of me And then it just turned out to be Me [Verse 2: Matthew] I told my girl that I gotta go leave If I can't take care of me How can I take on two or three? But that's another chapter Someone found out that I rapped And said I don't look like a rapper Well I'm sorry man but I gotta be me Even if it ain't what's popular I'm an emcee And I can't please everybody but I can please me I can try to be What I wanna be While you sit there and only gonna be a wannabe So when it comes to towns (what) I'ma hold it down (what) I'ma stay here I'ma make it through the underground And when it comes to shows (uh huh) And the videos (uh huh) Mine is way better And yours was put together with all this doe So tell me what's real When I tell you how I feel Knowing that it's probably something That you don't wanna hear But you really need to And I hate to leave you But I got some things that I gotta see through While I was sitting on the bench Music today don't make sense The best done came and they went And it hasn't been the same since And for anyone still in denial Of how I feel well I'm proud Cause I'm still here and I found out That I gotta be me Even if it means I'm not famous I gotta be free At the end of the day I say hey man that's all I can be And for anyone that doubted me I pull something up out of me And then it just turned out to be Me