TRULYHATED (remaster)

Married to the game That's just how it goes I don't wanna flow Less I'm boutta get dough NAV of this shit To a hater from a foe Trizz in the burbs Said the weed got me slow Drake to a bitch Cuz she better be Vogue Hop up in a whip Where I better be froze I don't got a code Reaping what a sowed Death on my brain Feel like debt what i chose feeling like gambit In this bitch candid Track record clean And my brain feeling stranded Lighting up a strip Like my plane just landed Young c Manson You just marlyn Manson I been from the block Buddy staying there stranded He could take the cake for Being stupid and advance it I remember when they said My shit was too outlandish Imma keep a blade by my wrist if I brandish Imma keep a blade In my throat if I vanish I don't wanna diss Man I Hate doing damage Why you even think That a shot ain't landed Hit him where he stranded Now he just scrambling Now I take his take his chain Like the game just a bandit He gon a bandage Better yet a a amblance Imma take his shit Take his shit like krampus Feeling like Dylan When I'm gunning down the campus Married to the game That's just how it goes I don't wanna flow Less I'm boutta get dough NAV of this shit To a hater from a foe Trizz in the burbs Said the weed got me slow Drake to a bitch Cuz she better be Vogue Hop up in a whip Where I better be froze I don't got a code Reaping what a sowed Death on my brain Feel like debt what i chose