Hater

You a hater i can tell

Make us feel hell when our records dont sell

But we feel swell when you decide to bail

I do surprise myself

But if you wrong, im too strong

Puttin out a new song

Let em get they review on

They tellin me its great

You tellin me it aint

Hmmm, now who do i listen to

A whole multitude of dudes, or you?

True, ive listened to a few like yaself

Tellin my my music aint felt

Well, maybe it aint

Maybe its fake

Maybe its great

To create the escape

If ya hating the way

That ya lifes been lately, in case

You think its wack, play me a tape

Of some of your tracks, dont leave me waiting today

If you still thinkin of what you maybe can say

Dont say a thing and keep ya hating away

Just remember that its true,

I cant criticize what i cant outdo

Neither can you.