[Chorus: D.A.]Take me as I am, my friends, ain't gonna change, won't be no endWrite these songs, rock these shows, only good life I know[Verse 1: Asher Roth] + (D.A.)I was in 7th grade when I heard the Slim Shady LPYea, my mom brought it down when I was ironing... ironyGetting out the wrinkles, just a little kid in middle schoolSink my teeth into anything, to think I'm coolRiding the bus, I feel the rush from "I Still Don't Give a Fuck"I wish I could agree, but I've already had enoughI've already given up, from playing the same gameEvery interview, feel like I'm saying the same thingEm was great, yea he paved the way for meHe was inspiration for everyone from A to ZBut they keep relating me, I can't get away, chasing me(All Day Long) I hear it (All Day Long)Now the masses think that Asher wants to be a Marshall MathersThey say "Asher's not a rapper, nah his ass is just an actor"Cause we have the same complexion and similar voice inflectionIt's easy to see the pieces and reach for that connectionEach second of every minute, each hour of every dayI'm constantly on the fence, defending my own nameExplaining we're not the sameThere's not much that I can say, except that I'm sick of itCritics, I've only sparked up a flame, it's on...Chorus x2[Verse 2: Asher Roth] + (D.A.)Now, don't get it twisted, I've definitely benefitedIt's like suddenly everyone wants to hear what I be spittin'So different, the image, they don't get itIt's simple, I'm just a kid who wants to rap to make a livingBut Em was in it way before I committedAnd his lyrics were the shit so I really gotta come with it (gotta go hard)But each critic be picking apart my writtensIf it isn't up to par than Asher Paul is just a gimmick (fucking joke)Is it my fault? Must I be more convincing?Y'all talk all ya want, never halt me from my missionUse it as ammunition, would you keep please dissing me?(All Day Long) I hear it (All Day Long)And yeah the haters wanna hate me cause I made it and I'm famousBut until you take my place, you'll never know bout what it takesTo make a record for respect, take a second to inspectWhen you look like someone else, then what the fuck do you expect?I just want to be accepted as the illest in the gameBut it's harder for an artist creating his own laneThat's synonymous with rhyming and combined with perfect timingOn the time I got left declining and bout to explode so hold onChorus x2[Verse 3: Asher Roth]So fuck it, that's all I got, there's nothing else for me to sayIf I don't confront the problem, then it will never go awayUnless it is addressed, there is nothing left for me to doIt's impossible rejecting the elephant in the roomSay goodbye to all the bullshit, notions pre-conceivedSo long to all the blogs, coulda sworn they knew meIf you have no further questions and can't think of other thoughtsThen I'd like to introduce you to Asher Paul Roth, dawgChorus x2