Fuck A Hater
• Written by Prince
I know most of this bitches & niggas that talk shit about me whenever I'm gone
But now that I'm back I ain't touching shit fly above your head drop an atomic bomb
Deflate your energy break you down into chemical pieces make your reality chemistry
You cant relate my brains now fucked up all I wanna do is take a 4.4 and pah pah
For feeling for ya'll would be tough love rather roll up rox with coke and puff puff
Get that zoned hyper high wait for you by the corner with a petrol bottle of fire
I ain't give a shit for you's a lie something like Fly without the letter F
Once I click that block in your dome you'd be biologically related to death
This is real nigga ain't believes ya’ll talk about in church like heaven and hell
Before that petroleum peel you skin deep as you fall to the ground and deep sleep
Tell me truth when I ask you whether it was you that wore my name a different shoe
In my absence while few had my blood running through their veins as residue
Probably all you know is my name and rumors
Not my story nor game consumers
So before you continue what you're doing think with your mind like Albert Einstein
You'd end up in a pacific deep coma with an extremely fractured spine
Go on your own risk and break your own wrist
For what will happen isn't heaven but all of the above
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Prince
Member since April 11 2014