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Hatorade by StormTheArsonist ft IshTalker
- StormTheArsonist verse
- Fuck a hater and those who think they can write on paper
- talk shit and never rise but think their in leagues with the majors
- When their nothing but failures claiming their legend without flavor
- With one digit props embarrassing feedbacks yet claiming their greater!
- Save the bullshit for later, your asses are all in danger
- where no one can save ya with that Brooklyn, Puerto Rican behavior!
- The Storm Is blessed by Nature, digging deep like razors
- swift like lasers, playa! Ya fuckin with the ultimate creator!
- Do yourself a favor... Admit Storm has change the game for you fakers
- Eliminating the fiction to what you cater with followers who are made up
- Fuck ya, now wait up.... You know who you are! Your numbers ain't up!
- Instead ya getting ate up without any bars meaning you cant hold the weight up!
- By far I got ya beat, mines are way up, in fact once they are they STAY UP!
- Bitch!, I remain focused on the lay up, You want some? Than raise up!
- I'm not here for beef but say what? You ain't serving anyone! WAKE UP!
- The Storm earned his stripes while yours a faked up, yours are like make up!
- Removable, while my raps rake up the attention, break up the tension
- take up any section, wipe my ass with ya making you reusable!
- "Armageddon!"....I'll take two of you and get em'.....
- Anything to get through to you by putting the lead in for pretending!
- Funny how you claim your legend, when your stats are sending a different impression!
- IshTALKER verse
- Shout out to Storm, prayers and blessings for a quick mending
- Storm's never dry up.... There impending
- When the lights shine brightest haters slide to the three point line like Wemby
- I punish the paint Frank Castle Punisher aim, revenge on my enemies
- One batch, two batch, penny and dimes... Kang, the man who controls time
- Stacked pallets of cash and invented your rhymes... Stans paroled outside
- Fans patrolling the line, haters asking for an invite, I make'em wait... I'm already inside
- Fill in the punchline, your girl my bitch... Suicide you a Twitch
- The only job not to fumble the bag, haters live and die trying to set up some traps
- We on some Darth Vader shit slice off your hand, reveal I'm your Dad
- Storm and Ish wolves travel in packs, every time we drop there's an anvil on tap
- Every line attacks offensive line react stiff arm hate mongers off the catch
- One batch, two batch, haters ask how I do dat... Poppin whiskey bottles the career path
- Smooth criminals don't care who's bad, killer instinct the motto of true rap
- Naysayers remodel the syntax the thriller that follows leave haters short staffed
- Storm and Ish known to court Death, fly suits &shiny shoes we corporate
- Calling shots from the boardroom that obliterate underground coordinates
- Pound for pound we born for this, we never have to attempt to stay pertinent
- Haters don't quit they lay dormant, endgame stay the same by end of days they forfeit
- #StormTheArsonist
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