Hide the hate

[intro]
Think it's time that I discuss this shit
Never needed a label to have to like my shit
Never had a person ever write my shit
Always had the love despite that shit

[Verse 1]
I don't need fancy deals or fancy labels
Because I knew what all that meant
They couldn't feel the artist, or what they knew
Real people in the game oh there's a few
Name a few? Kendrick, Eminem, and cole
Not a lot of rappers complete, or seem whole
Tired of critics, so I began my own manuever
I'm Not for the public, all around us are shooters
If I would've known all of this sooner
Hope that undead slayer will rethink his decision
I decided to leave the label and got all the hate that felt like an incision
I decide to come back to dmp for a reason, and it's to pick them up from the ground
Even under all that hate, no matter how profound
I feel the potential that others won't see
I will be that one person that no one else wants to be
But I'm still the same person

[Verse 2]
It's all about having respect, and ability
But most of these rappers are lacking individually
They can't seem to get what it means to have credibility
But who am I to talk about having sensibility
Coming back, and on track with my people
Better believe it and you better be fearful
And if you don't, then I will leave you then tearful
And as for my label then I will leave them so cheerful
We planning on a label album, and hope to succeed
But in this game called life, no one ever knows where anything leads
No other label had what it took to compare with my needs

[outro]
Coming back to make them great
Deadman production part 1 in the making
The game will not be the same
Their eyes won't be the same