[Chorus: I had to stand all yall me on my own one standing who put me on I'm at the top and yall it I'm at the top and hate it is that you out for me really I see? where were you when I was falling
I'm at the top and yall it
Verse: Rhythmic Ability] I can tell they hate this, Make Us Famous why you think im cus my patience always im investigating my steps that im all these are changing why you think that I'm these that we are breaking and the that we are taking world that we are shaking in the ground is where laying bodies is decaying why you that im facing all these trials and tribulations, nobody waking cus I never a bitch since the day that I was born and I talking shit, I'm still talking shit and I never been though 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 about the shit I did to you Haters Us Famous, why do I have to explain this I that im enriched with my lyrics, you haters faded
[2nd El Lyrikah] reaching for my heights and they get trying, they look past realize and now they're like what is he saying? not 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 real to in riddles you will get on my level and if you did, I'm sorry to you I don't have one, now who's looking dumb 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 these haters talk me and this game used to date she loved it I dominated with love comes hate, "lyrik your fans you" these other rappers rate me two point 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 liberals are critical, I just medical I'm mental, i go ham on instrumentals potential, I just feel I continue on the fact that hated, and everybody knows it your actions on this man will never stop my focus I'm open to suggestions but I reckon you will your hate keeps me going like coal to motive but these tracks changing, you probably arranged it Haters Make Us why the fuck you think they hate this I'm so hate-rated, fuck it I'm racist, I united stated I'm way too over rated do you want to know my of beef be a of ever thing, everyone fearing me fame and fortune, is that what you're okay your a bitch, but whats a bitch to a