You wanna hate me then hate me what can i do?
Ya'll hatas always hated, what else is new
It's a thin line between paper and hate
Friends and snakes, nine millis and thirty-eights
Hell or the pearly gates I was destined to come
Predicted, blame God, he blew breath in my lungs
The desolate one
Took a little time to claim my spot
You gon' take my spot, i think not
And I side with the Lord
Plottin I'm sure to catch me with they glocks to my jaw
Tried stickin me up, but I flipped on these fucks
Instead of me, ambulances were picking them up
Niggas fear what they dont understand, hate what they cant conquer
Guess its just the fury of man, became a monster
I'm on top of the world, never fallin
I'm as real as they come, from day one, forever ballin