I Don't Hate, I Dispise cuz you all Fake but Wise
you all Filled Up with Lies, your Killed in all Eyes
Drilled Up yo' Thighs, Distilled and High-ed
When I meet up wit you, I ain't gon' be Lyrically Spittin'
I'ma be Killingly Pissin', bullets while you Sittin' Continueingly Shittin'
My Lyrics are Bombs, so when you Hear it be Alarmed
cause you Feel It with Harm, coming with Spirit and Armed,
to Kill a Hypocrite, Till This Type of Shit, Dies
out with a Mill in Spirit and no Lies.
I wrote this really quick, i didn't work on structure, flow or any of that stuff and I'm not going to bother... but still plz feed.
This whole thing has meaning to it, if you don't understand a part let know i'll explain it.