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Testo Hate Figure
Testo Hate Figure
I had to take a look in the mirror
See myself even clearer
Seeing lies, what's the deala? (What's the deala?)
They be talking in my face wit' a smile and a shake
Then they turn that all away
What a killa (Uh)
Poison leaking in my veins
It's that shit they be spewing A busta talk smack
It's that beef they be fueling
Molotov to the chin
I'm the fire, they are foolin'
If I gotta turn up
Then I'm burning up the building
Shit, I'm a hate figure
Then I know what you doing
And I know who you fooling
I used to be a hate figure, put up with your shit
Had to navigate piss bottles thrown from the pit
It's been twenty-one years now, are we in a reprise?
Dealing with new media and all its fucking lies?
I guess I'm just a hate figure
Another fucking hate figure
Why don't you go fuck yourself?
Uh, I'ma pop off
I'ma walk in the pit
Certified to my demons
You know I'm gonna murder it
All the lies and the whispers
You know I'm gonna bury it
Got my mind on the dial
You better know I'm calling it
You a big boy
You think you calling all the shots
Might call the doctor, man, you better call the cops
Get a mailman 'cause I'm sending my spit
Hmm, you outta my list
I used to be a hate figure, put up with your shit
Had to navigate piss bottles thrown from the pit
It's been twenty-one years now, are we in a reprise?
Dealing with new media and all its fucking lies?
I guess I'm just a hate figure
Another fucking hate figure
Get out of my fucking head
See myself even clearer
Seeing lies, what's the deala? (What's the deala?)
They be talking in my face wit' a smile and a shake
Then they turn that all away
What a killa (Uh)
Poison leaking in my veins
It's that shit they be spewing A busta talk smack
It's that beef they be fueling
Molotov to the chin
I'm the fire, they are foolin'
If I gotta turn up
Then I'm burning up the building
Shit, I'm a hate figure
Then I know what you doing
And I know who you fooling
I used to be a hate figure, put up with your shit
Had to navigate piss bottles thrown from the pit
It's been twenty-one years now, are we in a reprise?
Dealing with new media and all its fucking lies?
I guess I'm just a hate figure
Another fucking hate figure
Why don't you go fuck yourself?
Uh, I'ma pop off
I'ma walk in the pit
Certified to my demons
You know I'm gonna murder it
All the lies and the whispers
You know I'm gonna bury it
Got my mind on the dial
You better know I'm calling it
You a big boy
You think you calling all the shots
Might call the doctor, man, you better call the cops
Get a mailman 'cause I'm sending my spit
Hmm, you outta my list
I used to be a hate figure, put up with your shit
Had to navigate piss bottles thrown from the pit
It's been twenty-one years now, are we in a reprise?
Dealing with new media and all its fucking lies?
I guess I'm just a hate figure
Another fucking hate figure
Get out of my fucking head
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