Hater Baiter

Hater Baiter mmmm
I see you mm
Ahhhh
Talk Now
All that Shit you've been talking bout
The bet you've Place on your mouth
I've Cashed Out
When I Came And knocked The brace
That Supports Your Hate
Now it supports My Rent
When I'm on The Mic
And begin To engage In Rage
From the Deceit
That's Displayed Across your Face
Pulsing Out your head
Like A Zit Ready To Blow A puss Kiss
You Lying Sack Of Shits
Are the subtitles that Pop
Underneath them lips
In parathesis
I can read In Hatenease
With ease Like A Librarian
Provide you With informed Translations
Of our underline Conversations
I'm a hater translator
Yous Hater Baiter Groupie Entertainer
Friendship Faker Enticing
Pretender
A False Hand Lender
When you Reach out to lend a hand
You pull it back The moment
I Go to grab And laugh
With your Friends On my behalf
There's no more of that
Nope no no no
We've spoken For the Upteenth times
how many years
Have I tried To make peace
With your trifling eyes
I'm bleeding Loyalty
Your Plotting Mutiny
I'm speaking unity
Your breathing Treachery
Surrounded By Judas
Not a one could I Trust
Then I must be just like Jesus
hmmm
My voices Are my only loyal niggas
My apostles
I let myself become a martyr
Cuz I knew I'll resurrect
Smile then ascend
Coming back sharper
While you rumor As a rumor
Exporter And
Told everyone You knew
The version that suited you
I laid in my cubical
But Not as A stupid dupe
But as a freshly fueled machine
Motivated by your Hate fuels my greed
Sulk in your misery
Esteem
I got your bitch Right Here
On a cruise Smoking bigger puffs
Over a rivera
Fuck you And your haters
Fuck the stupid faces
that you make Seducing others
to hate
Looking for them to take the bait
Connecting
Everytime you use me to humiliate
Meshing like Twins
Your bonds infused At the Moment
I look away Glances are
Pins to the Skin
A thousand needles
To drain the blood away
My body's ran out space
I'll lay in wait With all this dead weight
And prep for judgment day
When God brings me back to regulate Ahhhmmm
When god brings me back to regulate
Wait wait wait
Oh shit is that today
Showed up late to my own Exposé
Been swerving Hate
The baiters slowed my pace
Dodging fake Love in my face
Trust I gave
Just for them to take
And use it to entertain
For their sakes
All our talks have Been in vain
So it's time I pull out My Grenades
And blow their distaste
In their Face
And compensate my pain
And Make these baiters pay
From them days of torment and degrade
I've used to gain this fame
Vengeance through Success
And obliterate the worms
These haters Hooked as Bait
Ahhhhh
Hmmmmm
I, I did that didn't I
Hahahaha
Hahahaha



Credits
Writer(s): Yahor Sharenda, Antony Sable
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