Hatred
I am hatred. When you look at me, you look at hate
When you look at me you know what hate is
I don't have no feelings no more. No emotions
Two words I don't like to use is
"love" and "sorry", because I'm about hate
$ui... $ui...
I'ts that
59 on my skin, creep with the king
Breakin' down doors for a couple dividends
Kill till I win, soul full of sin
Bitches pop pussy everytime I walk in
Drugs in my den, gun to your chin
Gold teeth when I grin, satanic militan
Shoot the innocent, fuck a citizen
Dying to my name, never leave evidence
Dead presidents, slanging medicine
Trap elements, welcome to my residence
Fuck an exodus, I'm the exorcist
Captain Howdy, suicide death wish
Put the nine to your head bitch
59 in this bitch
$uicide in this bitch
Smug Life in this bitch
They say money come around, well I'm out of my box
Them alligators nibbling on my socks
So I keep my feet up, double up
Two fingers, puttin' on a fucking crocodile smile
Been a while since I cruised [?] down town not dead
Blowing loud in miles, turn it down like a motherfuckin' frown
I'm the fuckin' dog that they had to put down at the ground
Long hair, long sleeve, talk to you, call me saltic shawty
Crack a motherfucker crumbling down like
some palm leaves falling off a palm tree
Bitch I'm with the fresh peppermint breath till death
Seven sins left
Bitch it's been a long long week
And long long [?]
Got these horses on my ass and a 'gator on my shirt
Disrespect S-M-U-G then my fans go berzerk
If I come to your city, eat your bitch for dessert
Try'na hurt the Smug God but your bitchass shook to [?]
You's a pussy ass bitch
You ain't got no switch
I put it on my moma I'mma never switch
Bitch I'm the Xan Lord, but the Xans make me itch
And I love my dirty, but the lean make me twitch
Bitch I'm the Xan Lord, but the Xans make me itch
And I love my dirty, but the lean make me twitch
When you look at me you know what hate is
I don't have no feelings no more. No emotions
Two words I don't like to use is
"love" and "sorry", because I'm about hate
$ui... $ui...
I'ts that
59 on my skin, creep with the king
Breakin' down doors for a couple dividends
Kill till I win, soul full of sin
Bitches pop pussy everytime I walk in
Drugs in my den, gun to your chin
Gold teeth when I grin, satanic militan
Shoot the innocent, fuck a citizen
Dying to my name, never leave evidence
Dead presidents, slanging medicine
Trap elements, welcome to my residence
Fuck an exodus, I'm the exorcist
Captain Howdy, suicide death wish
Put the nine to your head bitch
59 in this bitch
$uicide in this bitch
Smug Life in this bitch
They say money come around, well I'm out of my box
Them alligators nibbling on my socks
So I keep my feet up, double up
Two fingers, puttin' on a fucking crocodile smile
Been a while since I cruised [?] down town not dead
Blowing loud in miles, turn it down like a motherfuckin' frown
I'm the fuckin' dog that they had to put down at the ground
Long hair, long sleeve, talk to you, call me saltic shawty
Crack a motherfucker crumbling down like
some palm leaves falling off a palm tree
Bitch I'm with the fresh peppermint breath till death
Seven sins left
Bitch it's been a long long week
And long long [?]
Got these horses on my ass and a 'gator on my shirt
Disrespect S-M-U-G then my fans go berzerk
If I come to your city, eat your bitch for dessert
Try'na hurt the Smug God but your bitchass shook to [?]
You's a pussy ass bitch
You ain't got no switch
I put it on my moma I'mma never switch
Bitch I'm the Xan Lord, but the Xans make me itch
And I love my dirty, but the lean make me twitch
Bitch I'm the Xan Lord, but the Xans make me itch
And I love my dirty, but the lean make me twitch
Credits
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Samuel Anderson
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