Hate

I hate, yeah I hate, yeah I hate, yeah I hate, yeah I hate I hate, yeah I hate, yeah I hate I hate being under bridges I hate being underprivileged I may give this listen If you make a decision I don't need your permission Cause I am on a mission This ain't no superstition... But the writing's on the wall The sun's about to fall With you and I At the bottom of it all So it's do or die Are you in it for the long haul? If not I'll be gone by nightfall If you, ever saw what I saw You might, never take your eyes off Would you mind, showing me to fight for My rights, or do I need to die for My rights? You must've missed it I take my titles in hand, so call me mister I got my license to kill I got my bible in hand Since you persisted I don't usually go in But you insisted, so Underestimate me count me out Turn my music up and drown me out We can go round and round Like I'm, driving down a road that's made of roundabouts, I don't know my whereabouts Talking bout these topics I don't care about Stop it I hate, yeah I hate, yeah I hate, yeah I hate I hate, yeah I hate, yeah I hate, yeah I hate I hate, yeah I hate, yeah I hate, yeah I hate I hate, yeah I hate, yeah I hate, yeah I hate I've been dreaming for a minute And my dreams have been more vivid I reflect on what I'm given Really it's no competition Flying 'round without permission Trying to find someone to listen Sometimes, it's hard to tell if I'm asleep or if I'm living I been tryna see the vision Limit negativity Don't bring that over to me I'm just tryna focus rhymes into my life in poetry They say "life is what you make of it" I said, "supposedly" Guess there's no one who could tell me where i'm really s'possed to be Hopefully, I'll make it big, turn local to global reach And when my fame is past it's prime I'll have some knowledge I can teach To each their own, but I need years and I need ears who will listen to my fears Maybe get the message I been hopin I been prayin' I don't see no blessings, here Take my pride don't need that here I don't hold that shit too dear And I mean it when I say it I just wanna be sincere Throw that book up in the air God ain't looking way down here I hate, yeah I hate, yeah I hate, yeah I hate I hate, yeah I hate, yeah I hate, yeah I hate I hate, yeah I hate, yeah I hate, yeah I hate I hate, yeah I hate, yeah I hate, yeah I hate (But I still love) (There's always room for love)