[Chorus: I had to all alone left me on my own one supporter who put me on I'm at the top and yall it I'm at the top and hate it is you reaching out for me what I see? where were you when I was falling
I'm at the top and hate it
Verse: Rhythmic Ability] I can tell hate this, Haters Make Us Famous why you think im cus my patience fading im investigating my that im retracing all these tracks are why you that I'm passing spirits that we are breaking and the lives we are taking this that we are shaking in the ground is where laying their is decaying why you think that im all these trials and tribulations, ain't nobody cus I never been a bitch since the day I was born and I talking shit, I'm still talking shit and I never been even my heart was torn and its still getting ripped, getting ripped see by the that im through with you they going to make a or two release to America about the I did to you Make Us Famous, why do I have to explain this I that im enriched with my lyrics, you haters faded
[2nd Verse: El reaching for my heights and get stuck trying, they look past realize and now rewinding like is he saying? not even trying its bored day and im still rhyming said "asthma attack it" I say, I'm just crazy to breath it in I'm to to talk in riddles you will never get on my and if you did, I'm sorry to you I don't even have one, now who's looking I don't about something I don't have or get my point blank, I got these pussies and I get wet now watch all haters talk shit me and this game to actually date she it when I dominated with love comes hate, "lyrik fans love you" other rappers hated they rate me two five stars I drop this beat, I overdosed, and got drunk as fuck and I still alone
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This mike is my life, stage is my pedi stool these are critical, I just turned medical I'm mental, i go ham on instrumentals potential, I just feel I continue on the fact that yall hated, and everybody it your actions on camera man will never stop my focus I'm open to but I reckon you will notice your hate me going like coal to local motive but these tracks keep changing, you arranged it Haters Make Us Famous why the fuck you think they hate I'm so hate-rated, it I'm hater racist, I just united stated I'm way too rated do you to know my definition of beef be a of ever thing, everyone fearing me fame and fortune, is that you're after okay your a bitch, but a bitch to a bastard