Heart Full of Hate

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Finna pop off up the knuckles in ya face
Yo life is a game and I only came to play
I know you fucking get it but I know you can't relate
Come to the top and I'll blow up this place
Nigga wanna fight so I knocked out his eye
And I made him go bye
And put sticks on his lies
Like look where he lies
He tried me sometimes
I made him goodnight
I got sick of his eyes
Look at me shine
I can't believe mine
It took me some time
But made resign
Fimiliar with crime
He's now In his prime
Divided by mine
Took to many dimes
Im feeling my sign
You sour like limes
You reading my lines
I had to refine like a million different times
And there's all different kinds
And took me like "IX"
Made the music go live
But I wish one day you could feel my fate
Get a heart full of hate
Niggas always on time nigga neva be late
And I finally got time but I never create
My shit is so clean call me "icky the great"
Feeling myself you can't eat off my plate
Numbers on numbers yea greatness awaits
This is my life and I'm gonna narrate
Shit is so loud like a gun in a range
Let's get this arranged The meaning fame
Just takes up some brains, it took me like eight
Had to pick up the pace I forget how life aches
So my life's at steak
Just so I could help
I busted and the nigga said whelp
It's time to get up
It's time to step up
It's time to give a f*ck
I made a couple bucks, It's lightning that struck
Didn't mean to interrupt
But you meant to mess up
You play with the plucks
You a sinner with luck
You mixed up a punk
He smell like a skunk
He gave him a dunk
I link up with unc
He gave him the stu
He thought it was cool
He shared it with school
Some niggas were cruel
He sold off some jewels and he ran outta fuel
Now a nigga look like a fool (Yea)
Finna pop off up the knuckles in ya face
Yo life is a game and I only came to play
I know you fucking get it but I know you can't relate
Come to the top and I'll blow up this place
Nigga wanna fight so I knocked out his eye
And I made him go bye
And put sticks on his lies
Like look where he lies
He tried me sometimes
I made him goodnight
I got sick of his eyes
Look at me shine
I can't believe mine
It took me some time
But made him resign
Fimiliar with crime
He's now In his prime
Divided by mine
Took to many dimes
Im feeling my sign
You sour like limes
You reading my lines
I had to refuse like a million different times
And there's all different kinds
And took me like "IX"
Made the music go live
But I wish one day you could feel my fate
Get a heart full of hate
Niggas always on time nigga never be late
And I finally got time but I never create
My shit is so clean call me "icky the great"
Feeling myself you can't eat off my plate
Numbers on numbers yea greatness awaits
This is my life and I'm gonna narrate
Shit is so loud like a gun in a range
Let's get this arranged The meaning fame
Just takes up some brains it took me like eight
Had to pick up the pace I forget how life aches
So my life's at steak
Just so I could help
I busted and the nigga said whelp
It's time to get up
It's time to step up
It's time to give a f*ck
I made a couple bucks
It's lightning that struck

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