Hood Gone Hate It

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Yeah, this my music but the hood don't love it
Yeah, I rock the stages, but the hood don't want it
I made the music so they don't deviate
But I know they refuse to appreciate
What they need to do is let it resonate
Before the deferred dreams explode, detonate
What I do to these rappers is I decimate
I feed brains when I got time to dedicate
They know how I do, I like to educate
Rap lyrics is not what we gotta emulate
Cuz we should know that coppers like to instigate
Racists love to pop rounds and watch blacks dissipate
Hold up, my brothers, what is that sounding like
You should devote yourself to it, the sound of Psych-
-e and Impetus, I know the hood gone hate it
Food for thought, this mixtape is that good stuff plated
Gangs, you just leave little girls shook up, praying
Racists can't be avoided, when I look up, racists
Just face it, teens are brainless, got ounces chasing
I preach truth, so how come the hood gone hate it?

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TylerHustle
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