hating on the haters....forget a...

want to hear the possibilities why I got huge hostilities/

few clowns act like celebrities but ya just rappen hillbillies/

talking shit like you know something bringing nothing always judging/

always cheating lyric bleaching i even caught ya verse leaching/

its cool though we know your compensating Chasing some fame craving/

but I know your bluffing just huffing and puffing so why ya clowning/

got good people in here putting in work something I know ya cant handle/

your raps are up shits creak without a paddle try something Substantial/

you see rapping is a tool Creating a Painting of their heart and souls/

time to Retool your morals cut the Ridicule stop looking for loopholes/

I'm always pushing and thinking ,Committing to reach for the stars/

rewriting bars after bars finding the right words as my mind spars/

so when you get knocked down in the game rise above it just Maintain/

don't stay in your lane take chances don't be plain because you'll never gain/

grind away at your Verses ever word you will learn this is a process/

everyday you will see Progress if you Express with some self Sense/

block out the haters/

the lyrical fakers/

feed off their loud noise/

while you keep up your poise/

empty cans rattle the most/

just watch how the story unfolds/

when I first started , kept my raps guarded for me writing was uncharted/

I immersed headfirst thinking the worst but was shown some love all fear parted/

I still write wack raps but got tight with right people now I call them my family/

even called me their equal gave me strength to write a sequel their light hit brightly/

I needed to show all that gave me hope you gifted and uplifted with wisdom/

that blossom my horizon to keep writing and fighting with full momentum/

still I got the phony MC's on notice my Focus is calling you out in Doses/

ill go toe to toe word for word if ya act like ya on a label your Bogus/

I have realized through these real eyes who walks the walk I despise fools that lies/

to me your rappad lot lizards no Surprise you disguise yourselves as a prize/

you critics can quit and split we all know ya cant spit so hit the nearest exit/

just swallow your ego let go of are egos your just desperate Admit it/

want a hobby make that money? take up playing Monopoly with ya bum buddies/

cuz what your Chasing is fastly fading Felonies awaiting having dicks as Munchies/

block out the haters/

the lyrical fakers/

feed off their loud noise/

while you keep up your poise/

empty cans rattle the most/

just watch how the story unfolds/