| It’s been a minute since we
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| Been independent, now we
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| Can say whatever we please
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| If you don’t like it then leave
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| We choked and severed the scene
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| This hope was never a dream
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| Just quoting shit that I’ve seen
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| It’s time to quit the regime
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| We walk up into this bitch
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| We enter this bitch, these bitches jockin
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| Tryna get some of the dick
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| Not into the click, then step with caution
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| Yeah fuck these haters
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| Fuck these fakers, fuck these hoes
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| Fuck these labels tryna get between our creations and our goals
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| Fuck that fake shit bitch lets go
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| Yeah we’re gonna make it on our own
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| Yeah we’re gonna take back all control
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| If you think we’re playing, bitch die slow
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| No more signing no agreements
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| They’re all lying fucking demons
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| Fucking devils in disguise, try’na hide behind they’re secrets
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| Focus all my energy into enemies who pretend to be, me
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| But they will never be, they lack the memories
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| That I, collected since the day that I was conceived
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| All the bullshit we believed
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| Time to take back what we rightfully achieved
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| Now everywhere I look are fakes
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| I can not escape you!
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| You wonder why I run away
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| You wonder why I hate you!
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| I feel like I’m about to break
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| I feel like I could break you!
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| And rip apart your fucking face
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| Because I fucking hate you!
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| I hate you, I hate you
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| Like oh my god, I swear to god I fucking hate you!
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| I hate you, I hate you
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| I cross my heart and hope you die because I hate you!
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| I hate the fact that you’re livin
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| I hate that fact that you’ve given
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| Us nothing in return, just a bunch of false wisdom!
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| But we were your concern
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| Watch these mother fuckers burn
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| We’ve been waiting to return
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| Now it’s time to rip em!
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| Man we’ve been trippin up, off of this shit for too long
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| Tryna figure out when it started and where we went wrong
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| These feelings that I’m feeling are becoming a little too strong
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| We tried to hold em back, but that fact is we wanted you gone
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| And now the separation has gotten me creating rhymes
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| I never thought I could write since the time I was Majestic
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| Just give me the mic and in due time I will molest it
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| Defined impressive, these rhymes could never be dissected
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| So check it
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| Now everywhere I look are fakes
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| I can not escape you!
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| You wonder why I run away
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| You wonder why I hate you!
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| I feel like I’m about to break
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| I feel like I could break you!
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| And rip apart your fucking face
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| Because I fucking hate you!
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| I hate you, I hate you
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| Like oh my god, I swear to god I fucking hate you!
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| I hate you, I hate you
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| I cross my heart and hope you die because I hate you!
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| I hate you, I hate you
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| Fuckin die! |
| Bitch!
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| You stupid fuckin bitch! |
| Haha, yeah! |