Hatin - Stevie Stone

Hate, is a form of evil, a waste of an emotion

All my life ive been against the odds

So thou dont offend me, yea they intensely fuelin my fire

The rhythym and ryhmes that I quote, one of the realest that I ever wrote

(huh) and I will not stop

You gonna feel it, im a let it go, Im the realest that they ever wrote

(huh) and I will not stop

Since the time that Stoney been spittin

Hes gifted with game, versitile, so the people listen

Not to mention the fame that it brang cause Stoney glisten

Hes causin friction

Theres moral to the story, everybody gotta pay attention

Im on a mission

Got my eyes up on the prize

Always gon keep it hunnit never catch me falsify

See others tryin mine, see they hatin in they eye

See Stoney on the rise, see gotta respect his grind

Stevie on the road, Stevie doin hella shows

Hangin with the big name, they say he bound to blow

Always on the boy yea they talk behind my back

And when I come to town, gossip get to commin back

I tell em «what, im back,» but your talkin is nothin

Tell em stack up they paper, Ain’t no future in frontin

On the buck and im bendin

Yes my flow is authentic

You witnessin the future, Im a fuckin lieutenant

You can hate but you wastin your time

You can hate but you wastin your time

(man your wastin your time)

I know a lot of folk fake and they lie

You can hate but you wastin your time

(homie you wastin your time)

And theres a couple that’ll hate on me

If it’s up to them they’d turn the page on me

(man your wastin your time)

But you forgot that im a brave homie

Until they put me in the grave homie

(huh, your wastin your time)

This one here has kept you some feelins

Im speakin of circumstances, reminiscing the chillin

Some niggas is wishes that im floppin from the beginnin

Makes me a villain

What type of manager can’t manage his own spendin

What type of homie gets salty when I ride to the ceilin

Camouflagin his feelin

Its an envious syndrome

Always makin somebody mad in this life that im livin

Is this how im perceived

All this hatins a givin

Im survivin the struggle

I can figure to fix ya

Haters fuel to my fire

Ive ignited the picture

Theres more stalkas who rip ya

Got a beautiful buzz

Analyzin the situation when im off in them nubs

Dont get it twisted when im ventin ya, its not a diss

Its a situation im facin yall when im copin wit

My pen and my pad for play I recorded it

Im a subordinate and haters im gettin bored of it

(outro)

Hatin x12