The Hatred (feat. Singapore Kane & Slaine)

All eyes are starin' at me, people watchin' the villain

They see me risin' with the rebels to the top of the buildin'

Being stuck down at the bottom is the vilest feelin'

Desolate soul for vodka that's swillin', poppin' the pill and

Jealousy swirlin' in their eyes, they're plottin' to kill 'em

But I been there and believe me, I ain't forgotten the feelin'

I lived the dark nights and heard the pain drops from the ceilin'

I mean the raindrops, hangin' in 'caine spots with dealers now

Fightin' a different war, smokin' less, sniffin' more

Every week, a different chore, every month, a different tour

I got a gang of haters, every day I piss 'em off a little more

What you think I got a fuckin' pistol for?

Jealousy's a disease that affect my enemies

They're schemin' while they're sippin' on the Hennessy

Me, I'm overseas makin' Gs like I stick banks

Rockin' mics, sniffin' foreign coke out of Swiss Francs

We bring the devastation, never a moment of hesitation

When we smash your face and leave your blood pasted upon the pavement

The sons of Satan, keepin' it rugged, fuck the debatin'

What you talkin' about? You weak, our fury is full of hatred

We bring the devastation, never a moment of hesitation

When we smash your face and leave your blood pasted upon the pavement

The sons of Satan, keepin' it rugged, fuck the debatin'

What you talkin' about? You weak, our fury is full of hatred

It's no benefits, tryna test me and my affiliates

Soon as you consider it we smack dudes illiterate

Sidestep the petty shit, forever it's a militant's mission

To get the cheese and stretch it like mozzarella sticks

Test me, I'm ready, my girl got my machete

And she's ready to cut your throat like Chiquita in Belly

You was hard as a rock, now you sweeter than jelly

No one believes the shit that you spit on your telly

Despite how you think it looks, I'll never play by the books

The silent kid in the room is really the biggest cook

Pulling out the biggest jux, fill every cranny and nook

Fight to the death with guns and knives and left hooks

Dudes talk the talk but they don't walk any similar

We'll separate your soul from your body like oil and vinegar

High off the sticky, insane when I'm sober

Spit poison in my verse like killer cobras

The style raw, kick it rugged like it's sting'll crack your face

This demonic place, ditched me in hell, what I create

This here rhyme squad, my mind is gone with the wind

I'm better than half you rappers who fakin' it like pretend

Till the end I'ma murder this, MCs keep on observin' this

I hear you bite my shit and they're gonna find you where the murder was

I kick it ill, sick twisted a capella when I rock a fella

Rollin' with dime bitches and cock inhalers

My rhyme is torture, slowly pullin' out your guts

While your whole body soaked in alcohol and paper cuts

Then the knife slides into your right thigh

You think you might die, you right

You see the visions of your life fly right past you

My clique'll really bash you

Into your skull then suck your brains out like a vacuum

My backroom is filled with goons and street thugs

Killers hate love, swing at me, coward, I'll pull a straight thug

We bring the devastation, never a moment of hesitation

When we smash your face and leave your blood pasted upon the pavement

The sons of Satan, keepin' it rugged, fuck the debatin'

What you talkin' about? You weak, our fury is full of hatred

We bring the devastation, never a moment of hesitation

When we smash your face and leave your blood pasted upon the pavement

The sons of Satan, keepin' it rugged, fuck the debatin'

What you talkin' about? You weak, our fury is full of hatred