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    Check me out, I fell in love with the hatred
    Love being hated
    Ya'll should already know as much as I state it
    Niggas ain't thinkin, drunk or sedated
    I could care less I give a fuck I made it
    Best in the world, put a blog on your playlist

    Much that I dated, ya'll cover parade with
    Realest to ever do it, hate to interrupt the fake shit
    If I said it I meant it trust I don't insinuate shit
    I turn a deaf ear to the feed back
    You come from the bottom, I come from underneath that
    Ya'll hit the strip club toss a few g stacks
    I invest it and quadruple what I see back
    See I'm used to the all black, ski mask
    Cruise to the louie duffle in elite class
    Zero the speed limit I ain't going no where though
    Just means they getting no where slow

    It's all in your thoughts if you a janitor mop the floor like a boss
    Push the ford like a porsche
    Sell the ounce like a bundle
    Treat your plain looking girlfriend like a model and the models gonna want you
    Rock the tee like it's an exclusive fit
    If she give the best head, just act like you used to the shit
    See I'm good at that
    Walk like your dick is that big, if you slip out make her put it back
    Why you wanna hate me
    I'm in the club so low key that you barely know it's me
    Don't even like rap
    In the cars flow is tree I'm like jack butterfly more virgins I'm on it like that
    Ain't the richest or the flyest best dressed, just the sickest and the nicest, best kept
    So when they hate me it's fun cause
    I wasn't even a threat till they made me one

    All I did was take a small hood nobody knew about
    Repped it let the game know something new was out
    Gave ya'll my slang what you saying is old
    Made it cool to be yourself, stop playing the role
    Stood up to the label said id rather have an
    Opinion than sell my soul and be a minion
    Majors gave him mad looks, was a nice try

    We gonna sell the same I just do it off of wifi
    When lyrics was in need around you
    Slaughterhouse was born nigga meet the founder
    All I did spit like a nigga from another world
    Bitch was off dyckman turned into a covergirl
    Only dumb niggas hate on brilliance
    Only dudes that won't last hate on resilience
    I'm chilling jsut counting my blessings
    I guess in essence I'm asking a rhetorical question

    Ta ha

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