To the haters...


1st off,


Y'all haters wait like Old Faithful to spit hateful straight up..
You lay up patient like nurse wait for the Doc to say sumthin'..
What y'all fake for..cuz I make more per hour week and year..
Claimin' "We can hear" when I spit..but do y'all got weakened ears?..
Because my speakin' is an event..like the Democratic Convention..
That explains all you Asses that show up when I start to mention..
Anything worth mentionin'..lynchin' me all on one accord..
Talkin' about "He Must Hang" like that wonderful Ford..
I'll edge you crooked rappers up with axes..the Headlines..
Would read: Rappers dead from hairline fractures..start askin'..
My wrath is past Khan's shit with Spock..a stark contrast with..
You bastards who start shit just to harass..I'mma start blastin'..
Then ask later "Who was that hater?"..fake thugs with fake guns..
But you won't bleed fake blood..so why fake love when you fake son?..
Mentally, I'm Loui Vitton to y'alls J.C. Pennies shoppin'..
My thoughts are high quality..but y'alls are quite common..
A slight problem for you light novices..I'm quite calm with this..
Fight against mice crawlin'..I'm a black cat so quite ominous..


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