Hatin’ Folks

[Verse]
First I'm grippin' on my heat, yo' bitch beatin' on my meat
Do I really give a sheet? Take them out like laundry
Fuck the squad they rest in peace, cook it up like rice with beans
I'm the god if that all seems, fine with all you human beings
Time and space will quake when I speak
Mind breaks from the pain when I steep
Down into the dark place
Never seen, harvest these thoughts to increase
My tolerance of negative energy, my thoughts on it heavily
Influence my destiny infused like my recipes
A nuisance to these entities that I shouldn't access
A presence I couldn't make out but it asked me this
"Why are you still in Nebraska don't that got you pissed?"
I said "stop watching me because you don't know shit"
I threw a knife at 'em but it really was nothing
Seeing shadow figures, sneaky feelin', the
Gust of wind
Friends with the hat man, thank God I'm not the next victim

[Instrumental-Bridge]

[Chorus]
Look into the mirror, feel a piece that isn't there
Ego gone, where I'm at is a place where I feel scared
All this rage to hide the fear, feelin' close to the edge
Hatin' folks, off the meds, hatin' folks
Look into the mirror, feel a piece that isn't there
Ego gone, where I'm at is a place where I feel scared
All this rage to hide the fear, feelin' close to the edge
Hatin' folks, off the meds, hatin' folks