Lyrics fed up - Twiztid

Are you selling out or buying in?
With the devil right beside them
Are you selling out or buying in?
Another angel beside them

How can I come up when I feel like my soul's a million pounds?
Shackled at the ankle to the debts of underground
I've been on a mission, fuck you, watch me tear it down
Scream until they listen to the vision, shit is compound
Finding the good and the evil in the Twiztid sound
Keep tryna strike the world from the pitcher's mound
Fuck you with demands, we gon' never turn it down
Stay a part of our business, or we gon' throw down

Attack a stage like an animal
Full of rage, fuck an antidote
I'll eat your face like a cannibal
Everything you do is laughable
If shitty was a state, you'd be the capital
There's nothing about "me" and "being normal" that's compatible
So welcome everybody to look inside of my rabbit hole
Feel like my sanity's on sabbatical
Everything I see is so mechanical
But really, it don't seem to fucking matter, though

Back up, give me some space
I don't need you in my face (fed up)
Outraged, open up the cage
Back up, give me some space
I don't need you in my face (fed up)
Pissed off and I'm beaten down
Welcome to the underground

Are you selling out or buying in?
With the devil right beside them
Are you selling out or buying in?
Another angel beside them

I go 100 miles an hour to get away from the average
No apologies for bringing the damage
It's all implanted, like a seed in my salad
I'm never bringing a ballad, I got 'em feeling the panic
Because the freak that used to be in the attic
Is what they all wanna be, but they're plastic
Everyone's afraid to separate from the traffic
But no, not me, I'd rather live in a casket
Than being like he who does just what they're asking

Fuck it, let 'em label me a villain
'Cause I cut 'em like the tracks that we're killin'
Now they on the level, turn a hundreds into millions
Wine into water, clear vision
Exit is the only option of decision
Face first, watch 'em swan-dive in collision
Punch you in the fucking mind's eye, mind your business
Either leave you dead or a witness, with the quickness
Come and get it

Back up, give me some space
I don't need you in my face (fed up)
Outraged, open up the cage
Back up, give me some space
I don't need you in my face (fed up)
Pissed off and I'm beaten down
Welcome to the underground

Feeling like I'm living in a movie
All these people say they do, but never really fucking knew me
Spreading rumors like it's true, a couple even tried to sue me
In the end they all lose
And I'm the fucking living proof, I'm so beyond you disapproving
And there's nothing you can do, 'cause you're too busy fucking losing
I ain't never rear-viewing, I don't give a fuck what none of y'all are doing
Most of y'all are just biting while I'm at the table chewing like "ugh"

I know disrespect, you can bet
That nobody cares like you expect
I'm another lost cause looking to connect
For a chance to emote for a sickening effect
Everything I touch, bring it back, resurrect
Like we coming full circle, what an odd retrospect
Let it run its course, give it time to take effect
'Til you tell me that you're through with the image that you reflect
Look at me now