letra de hatin folks - wisp (usa)
[verse]
first i’m grippin’ on my heat, yo’ b-tch beatin’ on my meat
do i really give a sheet? take them out like laundry
f-ck the squad they rest in peace, cook it up like rice with beans
i’m the god if that all seems, fine with all you human beings
time and sp-ce will quake when i speak
mind breaks from the pain when i steep
down into the dark place
never seen, harvest these thoughts to increase
my tolerance of negative energy, my thoughts on it heavily
influence my destiny infused like my recipes
a nuisance to these entities that i shouldn’t access
a presence i couldn’t make out but it asked me this
“why are you still in nebraska don’t that got you p-ssed?”
i said “stop watching me because you don’t know sh-t”
i threw a knife at ’em but it really was nothing
seeing shadow figures, sneaky feelin’, the
gust of wind
friends with the hat man, thank god i’m not the next victim
[instrumental-bridge]
[chorus]
look into the mirror, feel a piece that isn’t there
ego gone, where i’m at is a place where i feel scared
all this rage to hide the fear, feelin’ close to the edge
hatin’ folks, off the meds, hatin’ folks
look into the mirror, feel a piece that isn’t there
ego gone, where i’m at is a place where i feel scared
all this rage to hide the fear, feelin’ close to the edge
hatin’ folks, off the meds, hatin’ folks
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