Love / Hate lyrics

[Verse 1]
Looking out across the crowd, see painted faces all around me
Movin' to that sh*t I'm sayin', bouncin' to that bass that's poundin'
Y'all know my lyrics, spit that sh*t just like ya f*ckin' wrote it
Never can deny it, Juggalos the ones that's most devoted
I see y'all on the streets and reppin' for the common scrub
Hatchetman on windows tinted, repping for that family love
Up in the mall with my kids and y'all don't know it’s Dox
'Til you see the chain, a tat, a shirt and stop to show the props
Walk into the Conoco, grab some sh*t before the show
Parking lot of "Hatchet Rise" I see that line of Juggalos
It's world renown, the Faygo flies and screams of Family
I love y'all motherf*ckers, y'all the one's that set my soul free

[Chorus]
You can't hate us 'cause
We don't give a f*ck
Bump that wicked sound
Rock a f*ckin' hatchet and we represent the underground
You can't hate us 'cause
We don't give a f*ck
Bump that wicked sound
Rock a f*ckin' hatchet and we represent the underground

[Verse 2]
I see some sh*t don't change, haters born seem every minute
They see the paint, the clothes and 'los and they don't f*ckin' get it
I see the news and read reviews and start to loadin' Glock
Snitches talking sh*t, they got me loading quarters into socks
I know the way it is and knowing that I freaking feel ya
Born to murder masses, kill they asses f*ckin' way familiar
But they won't break us, "f*ck the world" just like the clowns said
Rep the hatchet, Psychopathic 'til my body's down dead
We got the shows and music sh*t that they can't take away
We run the underground so f*ck 'em, what they got to say?
Just throw your middles up and let the hoes know where they stand
This sh*t ain't 'bout no money b*tch, this sh*t is more than just a brand!
[Chorus]
You can't hate us 'cause
We don't give a f*ck
Bump that wicked sound
Rock a f*ckin' hatchet and we represent the underground
You can't hate us 'cause
We don't give a f*ck
Bump that wicked sound
Rock a f*ckin' hatchet and we represent the underground

[Verse 3]
The ones that know and feel it keep it and they won't forget it
This thing ain't dyin', it ain't fading cause they just won't let it
Y'all take the punches, hear the haters, I know what ya feeling
I was there not long ago I know the sh*t in which your dealing
But f*ck, we Juggalos, so they can all just go to hell
We got the pride and love, we scrubs, so f*ck 'em go to hell
Just keep them hatchets swingin', screamin', always keep it wicked
Keep one in the chamber for them f*ckin' hatin' sons of b*tches!

[Chorus]
You can't hate us 'cause
We don't give a f*ck
Bump that wicked sound
Rock a f*ckin' hatchet and we represent the underground
You can't hate us 'cause
We don't give a f*ck
Bump that wicked sound
Rock a f*ckin' hatchet and we represent the underground
Rock a f*ckin hatchet and we represent the underground
[Segue: sample]
I didn't know what to do anymore
After I quit with medicine, I became psychotic