(Jamie Madrox)    Put me on public display and showcase    So there's an equal opportunity for everyone to hate me    I know you think it's a lie and it's a scam    Fuck the music, fuck the time, and fuck who I am    From where I stand    We digest shit like flies on trashcans    Overseers of the east revive wanting pentagrams    Time to open your mind    The possess by the rhymers eventually how they wind up    Damage, innocence isn't a friend    So it's hard to overlook and pretend where it all started    Half-hearted and semi-skilled    Still today unfuckwithable and unreal    Unbearable and unheard    Unmentioned and disrespected    I'm on levels and just worth    Subtract doesn't rob us of our confidence    But obstacles and booby traps are hateration nonsense       (Chorus)    Now on the other end of this microphone    Is the problems of a man whose mind is far gone    And on the other side of the speaker spark    Is a nation that don't give a fuck! (You think we don't care?)    Now on the other end of the raps we spit    You can see that we don't give a shit (I think you don't care?)    And on the other side of the music we play    I question if you still relate (Can you, can you relate?)       (Monoxide Child)    Now I been both parted and spit on    Laughed at and hit on    You never had a clue that you were fucking with a time bomb    Now people see me on the streets and wanna talk    But when I lived right down the block though it was never worth the walk    And I ain't gotta talk, all I had to do was sit and listen    Home in the dark hile you hope that I diminish    And when I fish the judge will give me 20 years flat    Cause I went up in the studio and murdered the track    You got me pissed off and angry, you thought this would change me?    You gotta come better than that, I ain't afraid see    Your pitt bulls are dead and whe're the only dogs left instead    To rightfully guide the mis-lead    It's been 10 long years and all my blood, sweat, and tears    It's the reason I'm standing right here    Willing to die for mine, blinded by the shadows of crooks    Another day another page in the book       (Chorus)    Are you ready? (Ready)    Seeing for who we are we ain't have no worries right here    Are you ready? (Ready)    Do you relate to the paint and what we're saying in the music that you claim to hear    Ready    Seeing for who we are we ain't have no worries right here    Are you ready? (Ready)    Do you relate to the paint and what we're saying in the music that you claim to hear    Ready    See us for who we are, we ain't hiding no more, we right here    Are you ready? (Ready)