I live my life in tha fast lane
Raise my name, but i hate the fame
This is no place for hate
When the club gets played
The death of my father , is the reason for my hate.
Left my uncle in prison for 15 years no one paid
Most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape
That is what you will get for all of the hate
On my family’s hate for the young boy they raised.
She swallowing killa cause she love the taste
A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state
The death of my father is the reason for my hate...
And i just love your flashy ways
My flow you hate the pace
Play this shit while you contemplate
No room for love, just consumed by hate
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