Help And Hate

Help and Hate

Chorus:

Help and Hate, Help and Hate
Two different ways, to try to state
Your taste for the ways
Of someones place of skill
No need to go insane and go overkill
X3

Verse 1: (Help)

"Don't worry about not being as great as ever
Your likely not to stay the same skill forever
However, you must endeavor to become clever
I never have told anyone to give up with their dreams
Through all the streams of rappers in the game
I don't tell people to give up when it seems hopeless
I know it, it's very hard, you may seem barred
From entering the game, all your raps can't be the same
But maybe one day, eventually
You'll be able to use the game, wonderfully
But until then continue on your craft
Craft your lyrics together and sit back n' laugh
When you've mastered the craft
At the rats, that doubted you from the start
Scratch that, the ones that doubted on every part."

Verse 2: (Hate)

"No, don't listen to that last little brat
If you suck then you suck
There's no getting past that fact
Accept that you're wack and go get a grip
Sip on this bleach and come for a motherfuckin' trip
I said sip it, sip it right now
Now, for the journey into no more musical sound
Play around to whatever you do
But don't dare try to do music again
I am your friend, I don't want to be made fun of again
Believe me this isn't for you
You suck so much you'd turn Soulja's face blue
You're gonna lose I just know it
You and I both know your musics total shit
Now don't listen to that bitch and simply, just quit."

Chorus:

Help and Hate, Help and Hate
Two different ways, to try to state
Your taste for the ways
Of someones place of skill
No need to go insane and go overkill
X3

Verse 3: (Help)

"What is wrong with you, who do you think you are
I know you think you're a czar
But hold up just a minute, stop trying to spar
With everyone up and coming rapper you see
Believe me, you do this to everybody
You try to take them outta the game fast as they say
"Hey check me out, tell me what ya think mang"
You call them lame and plain, but don't give help
You're just a whelp when it comes to intelligence
Your ignorance, blocks all of the light from escaping
The gaping whole on your face is reshaping
To truly be a wormhole of darkness
You've sparked this war now, but listen don't give up
I'm here to help, that's what I've been doing from the start
Don't listen to the hate, block it all out."

Verse 4: (Hate)

"Make me shut up and I'll give you a deal
Leave this rookie to me and I'll free you see
But do believe me when I say this
You're a little lazy piece shit, who needs a grip
Stop trying to rhyme, when you're nothing at all
Take the ball, but don't dribble it at all
I'm much bigger and taller then you are
I have a more truthful secret to do for
Truthfully, you need to leave right now
There's nothing in this game, you can benefit from
So come back and tell me your name
I'll embarrass your ass and reduce you to shame
Yes, then you can blame your haters
For saying the truth
I will always overpower other feelings inside of you."

Chorus:

Help and Hate, Help and Hate
Two different ways, to try to state
Your taste for the ways
Of someones place of skill
No need to go insane and go overkill
X3