The Hate You Give
Today's generation is facing death in many ways
Many strays from gun blaze where the kids play
Young niggas walking around with A.Ks
Raised for the streets
The beast broke the cage
Broken home was full of abuse
Make her run away
She goes to the streets
And enters another cage
Trapped with a rapist
That let the team hit it
She wanted to be a singer
Now her dreams is diminished
A child was forced upon her
Against her will
She contemplated suicide
But didn't want the baby killed
Poppin pills tryna numb the reality
The tragedy of bringing life
Into catastrophe
She wasn't stupid to responsibility
She couldn't go home
Cuz her nest was her enemy
Her momma hated her
Her daddy was raping her
The rage in her grew
Nobody was saving her
The hate you gave
Filled us with rage
You say behave
We're what you made
You shoot us down
Then dig our grave
It's time you
Live the gate you give
The hate that was given to her
Grew up in the streets
She stole her daddy's gun
And then started robbin to eat
The first person she robbed
Was her dad
She found his stash
Took the cash and she dashed
And found a pad
Now she got her own home, pregnant
And still alone
Her only friend is the chrome
And voices in her dome tellin her to kill
As soon as she wake up rob niggas for a meal
She got smart
Used her looks to deceive
Appear sweet the whole time packing heat
Tricks up her sleeve
She used to wear a long weave
And switched to a wig at the end of the week
She found victims at the strip club
She had a cute face
Slim waist, thick butt
Dudes seen her and wanted they tip sucked
Not knowin they was headed to a stick-up
The hate you gave
Filled us with rage
You say behave
We're what you made
You shoot us down
Then dig our grave
It's time you
Live the gate you give
Now she's walking in the strip club parking lot
She sees a man in a
Black Phantom counting guape
He got cash in his lap
She came to the window
Knock-knock hey baby what you here fo
He said "I'm just tryna ease my mind
Are you a new stripper I don't see you all the time"
She said "yes"
He seen her breast and said "get in"
The intention of sex got him itchin
Little do he know
She got a mission
She started lickin his neck
And got'em erect
She pulled out a gun and said
"You's a dummy, you ain't gettin nothin from me"
"Better give me all your money or I'll turn your brains into putty"
He had a knife and stabbed her in the side
She shot him in his eye
And pushed him out of the ride
She started to drive his car and passed out
She woke up in the hospital
And blacked out
The hate you gave
Filled us with rage
You say behave
We're what you made
You shoot us down
Then dig our grave
It's time you
Live the gate you give
The gate you gave
Filled us with rage
You say behave
We're what you made
You shoot us down
Then dig our grave
It's time you
Live the gate you give
Many strays from gun blaze where the kids play
Young niggas walking around with A.Ks
Raised for the streets
The beast broke the cage
Broken home was full of abuse
Make her run away
She goes to the streets
And enters another cage
Trapped with a rapist
That let the team hit it
She wanted to be a singer
Now her dreams is diminished
A child was forced upon her
Against her will
She contemplated suicide
But didn't want the baby killed
Poppin pills tryna numb the reality
The tragedy of bringing life
Into catastrophe
She wasn't stupid to responsibility
She couldn't go home
Cuz her nest was her enemy
Her momma hated her
Her daddy was raping her
The rage in her grew
Nobody was saving her
The hate you gave
Filled us with rage
You say behave
We're what you made
You shoot us down
Then dig our grave
It's time you
Live the gate you give
The hate that was given to her
Grew up in the streets
She stole her daddy's gun
And then started robbin to eat
The first person she robbed
Was her dad
She found his stash
Took the cash and she dashed
And found a pad
Now she got her own home, pregnant
And still alone
Her only friend is the chrome
And voices in her dome tellin her to kill
As soon as she wake up rob niggas for a meal
She got smart
Used her looks to deceive
Appear sweet the whole time packing heat
Tricks up her sleeve
She used to wear a long weave
And switched to a wig at the end of the week
She found victims at the strip club
She had a cute face
Slim waist, thick butt
Dudes seen her and wanted they tip sucked
Not knowin they was headed to a stick-up
The hate you gave
Filled us with rage
You say behave
We're what you made
You shoot us down
Then dig our grave
It's time you
Live the gate you give
Now she's walking in the strip club parking lot
She sees a man in a
Black Phantom counting guape
He got cash in his lap
She came to the window
Knock-knock hey baby what you here fo
He said "I'm just tryna ease my mind
Are you a new stripper I don't see you all the time"
She said "yes"
He seen her breast and said "get in"
The intention of sex got him itchin
Little do he know
She got a mission
She started lickin his neck
And got'em erect
She pulled out a gun and said
"You's a dummy, you ain't gettin nothin from me"
"Better give me all your money or I'll turn your brains into putty"
He had a knife and stabbed her in the side
She shot him in his eye
And pushed him out of the ride
She started to drive his car and passed out
She woke up in the hospital
And blacked out
The hate you gave
Filled us with rage
You say behave
We're what you made
You shoot us down
Then dig our grave
It's time you
Live the gate you give
The gate you gave
Filled us with rage
You say behave
We're what you made
You shoot us down
Then dig our grave
It's time you
Live the gate you give
Credits
Writer(s): Kaylon Mcfadden
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