[Verse 1: JAS]

Some say I'm a problem, others say I’m a genius

With some demons or a person who probably needs Jesus

I'm juggling three diseases, it's up to me if you see it

I’m actually pretty normal if you don't mess with me, I mean it

I'm not violent, I'm just quiet, probably off scheming

Designing in my mind, if I find rhythm I'll just eat it

How does that make me egregious? Did we arrive at reason?

And to be a better person all you gotta do is tweet something?


[Hook: Nathan]

It's not for M-E, M-E

It's not for M-E, M-E

It's not my M.O., M.O

It’s not my M.O., M.O

It’s not for M-E, M-E

It's not for M-E, M-E

It’s not my M.O

I guess I didn't get the memo


[Verse 2: Nathan]

The fake will make it with their foot in the door

But who I know isn't what I want you choosing me for

You like politics, sports, TV, debauchery?

I don't wanna eat what all you eat

Alcoholic drinks, hey when you gonna meet your wife?

Register to vote, choose greed, tell me to buy

Mp3s, go easy on CDs?

Get a smart phone and a job at EB?

Gotta crave revenge to be American?

Man I swear I’m a feral kid


[Hook]


[Verse 3: Wave Murray]

Just because your m.o, it's not for M-E

That's all it takes for you to think I'm crazy

Just cause I didn't wanna spend over 40 g's

Just to get a degree and cross my fingers for a J-O-B

It's not me, no it's not me

Hate digital copies, it's not tangible

Handfuls of DVDs what you catch me in line with

Like the sundial's what I tell time with

I'm fine with you not liking what I do

I'm outside the box but I'm inside too


[Hook]


[Verse 4: Alyssa Hughes]

Ain't get the memo, didn't just for the occasion

I pull up in all black yelling "screw the declaration"

Cause they got big plans to genocide the population

Through mass media, I told you on Mind Manipulation

The cops lynch us, praising white Jesus

Respect the one that kill you, that's the motto that they teach us

Ain't do the crime, but still they shot you in your back

Claim they stake without a track and tell your mama you ain't coming back

We do the rights, they paint us out to be violent

I die before I remain silent


[Hook]