HATER (DIO BRANDO) [feat. Zepelin Beats & Zyller]

I'm what you call a hater, a hater, a hater

A hater, a hater, a hater

I be wakin' early for this shit

To fade 'em, to fade 'em, to fade 'em

To fade 'em, to fade 'em, to fade 'em

Step over your body just to get that paper

That paper, that paper, that paper, that paper, that paper, that paper

Woah, this boy is sick

A hater, a hater, a hater

I'm the number one pick

A hater, a hater, a hater (Ayy), a hater

Hater

I'm a forest fire to ya family tree (Woo)

The reason that you cannot get any sleep (Woo)

The glorified devil, pettiness peaked (Oh, damn)

Ya dogs' fired up when I'm unleashed

Assault like shit will never be sweet

The bloodline clotted, legacy ceased

Pray you never ever know peace

I ain't choose violence, it chose me

Scarin' the hoes (No)

You finna stay alone (No)

Hope your family never ever make it home (No)

The hate is really generational

Make it known

Certain shit I'm never lettin' go

Rock a **** and that's set in stone (Woah)

Cliquin' up, we gonna metronome (Yeah)

Then you catch a beatin', like a stethoscope

Beat him up, beat him up

Switch the pace up, get him parked (Bap)

I ain't playin', ain't an anagram

But I got a hater in the heart (Bap)

Wishin' wreckage on your car (Yuh)

Wishin' death upon a star (Whoo)

Play wit' me, you playin' god (What?)

You will never see tomorrow

I stop time, change everything (Stop)

Not nice, plain menacing (I'm not)

Yup, I'm straight pessimist (Ah)

My blood type B negative (Ayy, ugh)

Spit on the grave you restin' in (Yeah)

Then ending my life 'cause soon as I die

You catch a fade in Heaven, yeah

I can't explain it better than—

I pose the question formally

Who loves hate more than me?

This diss that I'm formin' for 'em is torture

Disorder's born with me, nah

There's no more mortal me, nah

This an immortal beef

Your lineage chance to live is slim

When the Reaper pull like corner three

My name holds up authority

Your family was a thorn to me

This cleansin' ain't no chore, when I pour out your bloodline and torch the tree

I scorched that earth, deforestry

Your friendship is a foreign dream

'Cause hate's my faith and the main prayers say, "Fuckin' your life is porn to me"

Look at these users starin', darin' for a standoff (Yeah)

But let me talk my shit real quick before these hands talk (Hands)

When she get bit, your bitch'll sit just like a lapdog, yeah

She saw you suckers sucked before you took the mask off

Throwin' stones at glass jaws (Ayy)

(Ayy) You can save your last thoughts (Ayy)

(Ayy) Don't come approachin' me (Ayy), I bring brass knuckles just to slap box (Ayy)

(Ayy) Fit and I look like money (Ayy), put these fuglies in the backdrop (Ayy)

(Ayy) Type to stab your back (Ayy), laughin', "Fuck you," like it's back shots

Hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

They say I'm a hater, hmm

I say incentivator

What's more motivatin' than to send a slayer?

Send you straight to Hell

Take your ferry coins just to spend them later

Fill a man with holes, Dio ventilate him

Kick the power cord out of your ventilator

Take your son to the park, it's a celebration

Hand your baby boy a bomb and detonate it, like boom (Ahh)

That boy stupid as his pops

This ain't Koopa land, I'm on your head

Them shells fly when I drop

Bitch, that's ten toes when I drop in, that means ten toes on your block

Said you ten deep, well, look at that

I got ten holes for my opps, pause

Them hoes on my drawers, bitin'

They gassin' they dogs, light 'em

Said they wanted a problem, lyin'

They wanna meet God, guide them

Do all that barkin', but you know I'ma say, no dog inside him (Pussy)

You say you got nine lives, I got nine knives, and they all excited

Muda, kill them then hit my pose

Muda, look at this drip, I'm froze

Muda, Dive in, when it come to this petty shit, I don't dip my toes

Muda, walk in your mom's house and I tell your pops, "Better get my ho" (Ho)

Spillin' your DNA, now you DOA'd by the DIO (O)

A hater, a hater, a hater

A hater, a hater, a hater

I be wakin' early for this shit

To fade 'em, to fade 'em, to fade 'em

To fade 'em, to fade 'em, to fade 'em

Step over your body just to get the paper

That paper, that paper, that paper

The paper, that paper, that paper

Woah, this boy is sick

A hater, a hater, a hater

I'm the number one pick

A hater, a hater, a hater, a hater