F.O.H. [For Opinionated Humans] lyrics

[Intro]

Yeah, yeah

Sensible J. times Dutch

Here come the drums

This right here is dedicated

To any phoney homies who judge

But can’t look in the mirror, you suck

Uh-huh, look

[Verse 1]

I do not care about how I look in your Le Specs

Your vision of my street wear’s of no interest to me

I’m being myself, hence I’m being the best

I’m dope like shit you slip until you need antihistamine

And it’s been like that my entire lifespan

Like my right hand, I do me infinitely

When you got a light tan amongst white man

You’re gonna stand out, I don’t say that for sympathy

It’s fucked though, innit? Talkin' 'bout swag

Know that that’s not shit to him

Doc Martins and raw denim on my ligaments

If you’re not feeling it and want to take shots at the boy

Like George Zimmerman, eat a dick, huh

Nah, you’ll never see me faking a fuck

Can’t be cool if you copying what’s already hot

Plus you fuckers are making me sign to God

The way you fuckers try too hard, my Lord

[Chorus]

Ah, fuck your opinion, 'cause no matter what

My team's gonna continue to do what we do

We don’t care what you think, nah

Go ahead, kick up a stink because we just do what we do

Your whole life is a farce, what we make is art

That’s why you come last and we do what we do

We stay true to us, we keep on improving us

Ooh, we just do what we do

[Verse 2]

You know my favourite shit?

When you first start making shit and

Nobody cares but then it works and

And everybody’s got to add their two cents

Motherfuckers are shameless, huh?

They come at you, trying to drain you

Like girls when they take my cum

Then break you like interrogations done

By government agents at Guantanamo Bay, uh

All so they get a momentary power trip

A break from lives they can’t be proud to live

But if you talk shit to me, just know that

You dealing with an Iron Man like Rob Downey, bish

Wanna tell me 'bout rap, then I tell you like this

You didn’t write, buy, sign, or distribute this shit

So you’re not in your right mind if you think that this is

Church where you can preach or contribute to shit

I don’t know you, how the fuck can I owe you?

Answer me that, go ahead, I’m listening

Even my closest don’t go in on my vocals

So how come you can? And why do you think I give a shit?

So next time you see me out at a function

Keep your advice and you keep your assumptions

'Cause we're keeping it hard as chilli enchiladas and

We don’t leave the studio until shit’s bumping, sucker

[Chorus]

Ah, fuck your opinion, 'cause no matter what

My team's gonna continue to do what we do

We don’t care what you think, nah

Go ahead, kick up a stink because we just do what we do

Your whole life is a farce, what we make is art

That’s why you come last and we do what we do

We stay true to us, we keep on improving us

Ooh, we just do what we do

I said, fuck your opinion, 'cause no matter what

My team's gonna continue to do what we do

We don’t care what you think, nah

Go ahead, kick up a stink because we just do what we do

Your whole life is a farce, what we make is art

That’s why you come last and we do what we do

We stay true to us, we keep on improving us

Ooh, we just do what we do

[Outro]

Bouncing

Keep bouncing

Keep bouncing

Keep bouncing

Keep bouncing

• Artist:REMI (Australia)
• Album:Raw x Infinity (2014)