It Wasn't Me

Uh, about to tell you who I are

Came a long way and I still got so far to go

Tee off with this trademark flow

And after tonight

I'm a let the whole world know

My name is Evidence

You ain't got no

Evidence, evidence, evidence, evidence

If this is crime scene cinema

All the weak shops closed

Is it back to charging motherfuckers 4 for an O?

I don't know

I keep a rotary phone

So I remember all the numbers of my homies who gone

Proof is in the pudding

I'm pressed up and labeled "evidence"

But never chasing fame, dragons, chicks, or dead presidents

Dreams, but never snatch chains of any measurements

Because of my name, for every fuckin' crime they find the relevance

Choices in my life that I want to correct

I got voices in my head that I want to forget

Uh and I don't live with regret

But I've been living with a chick while other chicks try to text

It wasn't me

You ain't got no

Evidence (There's no proof without the)

Evidence (Who wants truth without the)

Evidence, evidence

Yeah, my first album only had underground appearances

So what's the outcome?

I'm still an underground lyricist

And fame don't even capture what my interest is

I'm halfway to famous, halfway away from infamous

My naked eyes are like my memory chips

Everything digested comes up when I spit

I say so be it

Without a whistle, call it how I see it (Yeah)

Whether in my boundaries or in another region

I'm speeding on the highway with my girl shotty

Keep a plant in my car, like Good Friday

Keep my world Godly

I stay grounded like my lobby

Tag a bucket on the wall but never tatted on my body

My music and my graf are livin' separate lifes

One gets me paid, the other's payin' the price

Either way they'll say I'm spraying at night

But how the fuck, when I'm touring overseas on a flight

It wasn't me

The flow's connected like I knew people

Director of photography, I shoot people

Named by Will.I.Am

Maybe made a milli, maybe I don't give a damn (True)

I thought of evident

I mispronounced it, Evidence

Fast forward, here we are, standing in the present tense

I never thought about fame

I just thought about if KRS would know my name

But since then it's like so much has changed

Body baggin' the shows, they say I'm killing the stage

It wasn't me