Hate Me

I wrote this verse in the blistering cold It's been snowing in the booth, it's a million below An ice pick was in my hand as I chiseled the flo Drop you right beneath the surface, the Four Brothers know You won't float when you froze Don't step on my toes I jumped off the porch and left dents in the road I was left for dead seen the vultures and crows I still close my eyes and see demons and ghosts But my casket ain't closed No I'm tryna to lift the door on a foreign garage It'll take more than just praying to God Niggas steal ya style, say they paying homage Even brothers switch sides, I wasn't surprised I was swangin lanes in my Pala' on 95 Been feeling like I'm Jekyll and Hyde, don't get me live I seen the snakes hide in the shade, I'm cutting ties You know it's a parade in the Norf if I ever died You can hate me now Or throw a rose on the ground No giving back what I found Thorns of gold in the crown They selling soul with a smile For the fame run for miles Been feeling strange for a while Hard to play the game when it's foul You can hate me now Or throw a rose on the ground No giving back what I found Thorns of gold in the crown They selling soul with a smile For the fame run for miles Been feeling strange for a while Hard to play the game when it's foul You can hate me now