I don't even feel like I'm loved until I'm hated
Makin a situation [bad word] 
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 [bad word] 
And now you're nameless skill and a mill and a half on [bad word] 
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 [bad word] 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 [bad word] 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 [bad word] what we became
Visionaries capable of seeing outside of the frame
Strange enough to accuire [bad word] looks
Equal to that of a crimal or crook
So go and look but don't stare
That [bad word] 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 [bad word] 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
couple short nickles [bad word] 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

these lyrics are submitted by juggalotus