F.Y.D.

Fuck your doubt, fuck your doubt, mother mother mother motherfuck your doubt

Fuck your doubt, fuck your doubt, mother mother mother motherfuck your doubt

Fuck your doubt, fuck your doubt, mother mother mother motherfuck your doubt

Fuck your doubt, fuck your doubt, mother mother mother motherfuck your doubt

Still don't give a fuck bitch, tell me what you think

I've done been fucked up, I don't see a shrink

Booze, weed, and pills they used to be my meds

Now paranoid thoughts are living in my head

Having visions of murder every time I dream

Shut the place down when I hit the scene

So, tell me motherfucker why you think I'm fake