They wonder why he dissed him
I love all the inspiration
Why we keep responding and the same hate
Our vision never changed, we self made
I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates
I hate all yall, i hate law and hate the great lakes
Had to say it twice, its gettin' late
And these lames will forever hate/
Not king james, these were coke kings
Hate, drinks and narcotics
And god himself, bringing in the love and taking away the hate
It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate
You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes
The prison system dissed 'em and assisted in black men's,
So dont bite my style and lay on the madness of hate
But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape
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