What They Think

[Verse 1: Joe Black]
Judge me, tell me to hang myself, I'm ugly
But trust me, I hate myself more than you can love me
I'm wanting unsavory and I ain't changed a bit
I am who I am and I ain't shaving shit
Old school like a 8 track laid back and they hate that
Fade to black, rocking the same hat since way back
Still hate today, still stuck in the same place
Still Joey Bailey, been the same since eighth grade
Heartless regardless, love is deductible
Sitting in the dark only place I feel comfortable
Loathing, I'm alone but never lonely
Just knowing Hell's below me is consoling
They told me to die but never said why
Heaven's in the skies, a shame I can't fly
Otherwise, I would love to go there
But life is no fair, I'ma die going nowhere

[Chorus: Billy Obey]
I don't care what they think, I don't care what they say
Time to rise above it all or watch it all just fall to flames
I don't care what they say, I don't care what they think
Down here rottin' on the bottom, but I found my place to stay

[Verse 2: Scrub King]
I ain't never been perfect, my life's been a circus
A freak show knowing inside you're all worthless
You hate me, but every night I be resting well
'Cause I'm comfortable with the fact that I'ma burn in Hell
You can hate me, degrade me, and put me down daily
And drag me through the mud, but you will never change me
Everything you think that I am, I might be
And everything you say, well, more than likely
Is the jealousy you spreadin', y'all should take a lesson
From the soul that is headin' the opposite direction
You say I'm a fiend, a thug and a bother
But really I'm a father to my newborn daughter
A friend who will always have your back to the end
And a G who only bleeds all his pain through his pen
I'm the one who lives through this life everyday
So I don't really give a fuck what y'all haters gotta say

[Chorus: Billy Obey]
I don't care what they think, I don't care what they say
Time to rise above it all or watch it all just fall to flames
I don't care what they say, I don't care what they think
Down here rottin' on the bottom, but I found my place to stay

[Outro: D.O.B.]
Ba-ba-baby, I was raised to take what you say
Reply with a middle finger like bye
The eyes are low because cause I'm high
Not because I'm tryin' to hide
Most flow with a tide, not me though, I'm taking my own stride
People's always gawking and talking
Running they mouth talking about how
They don't like you or like what you do
Well suck a dick, bitch, this verse is my middle finger to you