I don't even feel like I'm loved until I'm hated Makin a situation more complicated How'd you make it Payin to break the playlist Label paying in stages now it's back to minimum wages It ain't outrageous cause it's prolly the truth And now you're nameless skill and a mill and a half on recruit Fine you're brainless And now you sound skin starts to shoot and you're famous Layin in your funeral suit
Man if there's one thing I hate it's all the ignorance Changin the basis of the world wide premice And like some chemists we perfected an antidote To smother the anti hope and pressure on your cantalope Somewhere tween the music notes our souls will never die And it's like we're resurrected evertime you're gettin high Got you're favorite shit bumpin loud enough for all to hear Catch a mean mugs realize that one things clear and that's
I know that you all hate me (That's how they got me feelin) You don't really dispise or hate me (tell me what you believe in) Hide behind your facade but I see (I've had it up to the ceilin) You're wastin your time hatin me just like me (tell me what you believe in) [x2]
It's interesting everybody's against us Chicken heads tempt us Cops want to arrest us Enemies want to knock the hustle and lay us down Smilin in our face when we come around More hate then love we push and shove Like mosh pits through the world Just tryin to get a piece of it Before we're forced to leave it Converted to go and destined to stay afloat in the twilight zone
Supernatural becoming what we became Visionaries capable of seeing outside of the frame Strange enough to accuire shitty looks Equal to that of a crimal or crook So go and look but don't stare That shit is bad for your health Like dissin somebody to feel better about yourself When you put it all down it's still hard to see Cause you're dissin a mother fucker that you're tryin to be
That's how they got me feelin Tell me what you believe in I've had it up to the ceilin Tell me what you believe in
I know that you all hate me (That's how they got me feelin) Tell me what you believe in Hide behind your facade but I see (I've had it up to the ceilin) Tell me what you believe in
All I know is everytime I go to look up There's somebody standin out on the stage wearing my hook up And they think it's cool cause all they been listening to was you But see really you're just a rip off of somebody in the crew (ooooo) You ain't the greatest just the latest in long lines Of people who been ripping me off now for a long time You chalk lines and the crack default line A couple short nickles fuckin around with a long dime Rewind mine a couple of times And then they'll ask me word for every word in the sound I'm just citing from the top to the bottom And then decide what we'll ride in the field of forgotten
I know that you all hate me (That's how they got me feelin) You don't really dispise or hate me (tell me what you believe in) Hide behind your facade but I see (I've had it up to the ceilin) You're wastin your time hatin me just like me (tell me what you believe in) [x2]
That's how they got me feelin Tell me what you believe in I've had it up to the ceilin Tell me what you believe in