For All the People That Hate Me
I ain't no game. Don't play me
I ain't Nintendo. Don't try to switch up
This ain't no MarioKart, stay in your lane
Don't be a lame bruh
I redefining all rappers you find, and then they fuck up
Y'all suck nuts, but only crumbs and you vacuum
You a suck up
Get the fuck outta here, you never idolized
People see you here and there and they have no idea why
Get your shit together like a puzzle, but it's 5
Because that's how small and easy your wannabe career is in your fucking mind
That's right i can diss while I can spit
I spit like my wits got the shits
That's how sick my shit can be
I don't see how you think you're this
You can't reach my level, like ur 4'10 and i'm 6'6
I'm the magician. If you would disappear, that shit is lit
You think I fell for you
You know you ain't Niagra
You claim you actin' hard but
You can't even take viagra
Take a chill pill instead, calm the fuck down
See wassup now
I'm a young god
Young squad
Get in line, (Why?) cuz I'm up now
This for all the people who be hatin
I am not a doctor. Do not test my fucking patience
All the people robbing my material gonna pay
With my fist in their face
With a face full of pain
I'm just waiting
This for all the people who be hatin
I am not a doctor. Do not test my fucking patience
All the people robbing my material gonna pay
With my fist in their face
With a face full of pain
I'm just waiting
People ask me "What is wrong with you"
I don't really know
Might be the fact that I attack when you attached to me bro
I don't give a fuck if I'm famous, you can leave me alone
I got the truest homies with me, that's the realist shit, holmes
Okay
Gotta take a step back
Only a teen and I spit on the track
Overlap em cause I'm going so fast
(That's a track reference)
Now let's get back to the raps
Spitting the lyrical syllables
Way I be rapping, I'm making many many miracles
Way I be making em shout like
"OH MY GOD"
Think I be rapping so spiritual
Y'all just tryna make me mad, but I'm just laughing at ya
You waste your time and energy, never see who I'm after
I ain't on TV yet, but know I don't Fear you like Factor
Acting up like a lil kid, you bitching bout how you got slapped up
Fuck outta here. I don't got time to deal with nonsense
You tryna hurt me, but just know I have a nice conscience
Inside of my mind, lies some secrets deep and they rottin
My flows are so cold
I'm the villain you ain't stopping
This for all the people who be hatin
I am not a doctor. Do not test my fucking patience
All the people robbing my material gonna pay
With my fist in their face
With a face full of pain
I'm just waiting
This for all the people who be hatin
I am not a doctor. Do not test my fucking patience
All the people robbing my material gonna pay
With my fist in their face
With a face full of pain
I'm just waiting
I ain't Nintendo. Don't try to switch up
This ain't no MarioKart, stay in your lane
Don't be a lame bruh
I redefining all rappers you find, and then they fuck up
Y'all suck nuts, but only crumbs and you vacuum
You a suck up
Get the fuck outta here, you never idolized
People see you here and there and they have no idea why
Get your shit together like a puzzle, but it's 5
Because that's how small and easy your wannabe career is in your fucking mind
That's right i can diss while I can spit
I spit like my wits got the shits
That's how sick my shit can be
I don't see how you think you're this
You can't reach my level, like ur 4'10 and i'm 6'6
I'm the magician. If you would disappear, that shit is lit
You think I fell for you
You know you ain't Niagra
You claim you actin' hard but
You can't even take viagra
Take a chill pill instead, calm the fuck down
See wassup now
I'm a young god
Young squad
Get in line, (Why?) cuz I'm up now
This for all the people who be hatin
I am not a doctor. Do not test my fucking patience
All the people robbing my material gonna pay
With my fist in their face
With a face full of pain
I'm just waiting
This for all the people who be hatin
I am not a doctor. Do not test my fucking patience
All the people robbing my material gonna pay
With my fist in their face
With a face full of pain
I'm just waiting
People ask me "What is wrong with you"
I don't really know
Might be the fact that I attack when you attached to me bro
I don't give a fuck if I'm famous, you can leave me alone
I got the truest homies with me, that's the realist shit, holmes
Okay
Gotta take a step back
Only a teen and I spit on the track
Overlap em cause I'm going so fast
(That's a track reference)
Now let's get back to the raps
Spitting the lyrical syllables
Way I be rapping, I'm making many many miracles
Way I be making em shout like
"OH MY GOD"
Think I be rapping so spiritual
Y'all just tryna make me mad, but I'm just laughing at ya
You waste your time and energy, never see who I'm after
I ain't on TV yet, but know I don't Fear you like Factor
Acting up like a lil kid, you bitching bout how you got slapped up
Fuck outta here. I don't got time to deal with nonsense
You tryna hurt me, but just know I have a nice conscience
Inside of my mind, lies some secrets deep and they rottin
My flows are so cold
I'm the villain you ain't stopping
This for all the people who be hatin
I am not a doctor. Do not test my fucking patience
All the people robbing my material gonna pay
With my fist in their face
With a face full of pain
I'm just waiting
This for all the people who be hatin
I am not a doctor. Do not test my fucking patience
All the people robbing my material gonna pay
With my fist in their face
With a face full of pain
I'm just waiting
Credits
Writer(s): Aidan Vaughn
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