Make Me

All these haters make me sick Make me sick Make me sick But not enough to make me quit Make me quit Make me quit A wise man told me lil youngin it's better never to stress Just brush that dirt off ya shoulders and throw that S on ya chess Feelings is detrimental to being the best of the best Only one gem at a time Wish I could tell you the rest I threw my life in these verses and turned away from the crowd Went and studied the game tapes of martyrs merging with style Mastered the pen inarguably the flow can birth a canal I seen the last of my mom Hope she the first to be proud That buzz erupt with work release now watch the currency pile Then look back up at heaven and see momma smirk at her child That's just the stepping stone stone I'm betting on when murking these vowels Premonitions of being chauffeured when them curtains is down Load up that cargo take it all over this planet and back Meticulous when they monitoring the plan of attack Here for long like Rapunzel they can't make my castle collapse Come look your killer in the eyes I never stab in the back Man all these haters make me sick Make me sick Make me sick But not enough to make me quit Make me quit Make me quit I took my life and made a script Made a script Made a script Just roll the film to make me rich Make me rich Make me rich Man all these haters make me sick Make me sick Make me sick But not enough to make me quit Make me quit Make me quit I took my life and made a script Made a script Made a script Just roll the film to make me rich Make me rich Make me rich Ok pardon my posture I'm never rude it's just business Need an encore like Fargo with all these cruel intentions Coast to coast to catch a breeze steez cool as pavilions Off the docks unorthodox I might be foolish but brilliant Smooth as Brazilian waxes swagging come cater my needs Cook up that crack swear every batch come from the eighties at least So what that say about me I'm ninety-four on the Cert Guess everything that's trait'd traded it remain in my genes Both palms together I can't lose a grip I can't lose a grip Super sick no flu influenced it none of that fluent shit Demonstrating different ways to dig a grave and movie thick Pockets fat you use to shine look at you now ain't grew an inch Like who you kidding You's a lame Ain't no turning off that switch Think you earned a lot of clout because you burned a lot of chips But yet your purpose out here dense I prefer the opposite Told my girl don't talk no shit when I got the world on top my dick Man all these haters make me sick Make me sick Make me sick But not enough to make me quit Make me quit Make me quit I took my life and made a script Made a script Made a script Just roll the film to make me rich Make me rich Make me rich Man all these haters make me sick Make me sick Make me sick But not enough to make me quit Make me quit Make me quit I took my life and made a script Made a script Made a script Just roll the film to make me rich Make me rich Make me rich