Intro

He wears the same shit every fucking day, breath stinks
He's lost it
Always bitchin' and cryin'
Stupid
Every time I see him, he's drunk
Scumbag
I give Talib like a six out of ten

Hate
It's in they heads, it's in they hearts
Can't take
Seeing another fucker taking off
They wait
For you to slip, try and take your place
Can't make
Nothing that's hot, they gotta play they part
They scrape
Up what we left here while we paper chasing
We straight
Making it raw while you say you're
It just ain't
Really your taste, man, you must be fake
How you hate on something great?
You a fucking fraud, man, you gone
Oh boy, that bullshit up inside your jaw
Keep it closed
Started with them hating hoes inside the yard
Told me shave my unibrow, I'd rather shave my balls, naw
Fuckers always talking, never taking charge
I wanted this shit since like seventh grade and that's on God
You couldn't do it, that's alright and me became your job
Every day I go in, every single day I go in
Just today woke in the rain and came to lay this down