As I Em

Take me as I em my friends, ain't gon' change,

Wont be no Em, rock these songs,

Rock these shows, only good life I know

I was in seventh grade when I heard the Slim Shady LP,

Ya my mom brought it down when I was ironing, irony,

Getting out the wrinkles, just a little kid in middle school,

Sink my teeth in anything just to think I'm cool, riding the bus,

I feel the rush but I still don't give a fuck,

Ya I wish I could agree but I've already had enough,

I've already given up from playing the same game,

Every interview I feel like I'm saying the same thing, like,

Em was great, yea he paved the way for me,

He was inspiration for everybody from A to Z,

But they keep relating me, I cant get away,

Chasing me, (all day long), I hear it, (all day long),

And now the masters thinks that Asher wants to be a Marshall Mathers,

They say "Ashers not a rapper, na hes actually just a actor",

Cause we have the same complexion and similar voice inflection,

Its easy to see the pieces and reach for that connection,

Every minute, each hour of everyday,

Im constantly on the fence defending my own name,

Explaining we are not the same,

Not much that I can say, except that im sick of it,

Critics arrogantly sparked up a flame, its on

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Take me as I em my friends, ain't goin' change,

Wont be no Em, rock these songs,

Rock these shows, only good life I know

Now don't get it twisted, I've definitely benefited,

Its like suddenly everyone wants to hear what I've been spitting,

Its so different, the image they don't get it,

Its simple I'm just a kid who wants to rap to make a living,

But Em was in it way before I committed ,

And his lyrics were the shit so I really gotta come with it,

But each critics been picking apart my writings,

And if its not up to par then Ashers par is just a gimmick,

Is it my fault must I be more convincing?,

Y'all talk all you want, never halt me from my mission,

Using his ammunition, would you please keep dissing me,