Some people might say I’m too goddamn pessimistic
But the way I see it, my glass ain’t half full
Call me what you want, but I’m just realistic
You can find somebody else to buy your bull–shit
Jaded, I might be…What’s makes you better?
What makes you think your dirty drawers don’t stink?
You don’t know my history…
You don’t know nothin’ ‘bout me…
How you gon’ judge what you cannot see?
You only got one life
So worry ‘bout your life
Don’t worry ‘bout mine
I’m doin’ just fine
So you can keep yo’ bullshit
‘Cause I ain’t buying it
Don’t worry ‘bout my life
I’m doin’ just fine
Some people might say I’m too goddamn egotistic
I guess my glass of confidence is full
You criticize and hate because I’m charismatic
All the things you lack, I’m twice as good
Cocky, I might be, but I got reason
Why do you insist on hatin’ on me?
You don’t know my history…
You don’t know nothin’ ‘bout me…
How you gon’ judge what you cannot see?
You only got one life
So worry ‘bout your life
Don’t worry ‘bout mine
I’m doin’ just fine
So you can keep yo’ bullshit
‘Cause I ain’t buying it
Don’t worry ‘bout my life
I’m doin’ just fine
I live in reality
You live in some twisted dream
Conforming to social hypocrisy
Say what you mean, mean what you say
Unfounded fears don’t ever pay
So live your life as if you’ll die today
You only got one life
So worry ‘bout your life
Don’t worry ‘bout mine
I’m doin’ just fine
So you can keep yo’ bullshit
‘Cause I ain’t buying it
Don’t worry ‘bout my life
I’m doin’ just fine