I'm coming you hater

you hate me cause you aint me

uh

{they haintin they haitin they haint me uh}

one more time for my real friends

one more time for my real friends

you've never been outside of churches stoop

peelin around till early am

i rip the back out the backwood

you better beg for your forgiveness

go to the graveyard and apologize to

the daughters and sons who slaughted my kin

what year did you go there?

you've never seem them grave plots

what year did you say that

it's the same place in a different spot?

how many years it's no different?

how many years its the same shit?

nothing changed i hate it

you're claiming is fake it's blatant

you claim the shit that's sacred

i clock back your bullshit

fact check the clique you claim

bitch shut up n face the music

uh

call me john stocked, I carry weight, n farm crops

biz rents, come collect, I can help an OG no problem

my cash advance ain't a notification

you financed on your smart watch

call me legit

cause when the phone is plugged

i can't afford no water walls

so I stop the leak and spackle flaws

if you the mole, choke my balls

one more time for my real friends

all I hear is silence

i live with that truth is

never kept that less important

this rolling bolder, hAin't lost

lay around and smoke moss

your wost fear has come to life

and it's a monster, Hashcroft

I smoke it out the booth

cig flicker and blunt tosser

camel reds and wiz kalifa

they fake praise midwestern problems

I'm fucking on top of it brother

you're midwestern woman I'm Longaberger

step back in just to find the barns

redded wet with the pigs blood

forty cars on the lawn

aint moving till the day he's gone

don't buy condoms from the amish

they gone n popped em before they bought

fisher price near the burn pile

single wide, bitch, fence,

cans and boxes of cans

all that ontop piles of shit

you're sitting on a ford that's average

you're a poser boy this poster boy

losing pace with his fifteen minutes

me I stay in the business

i got stamina, ask my bitch

i was born ready to be made rich

wallet chain to my stop watch

sit down and I just flex

time waits when I talk

you can't afford where you're sitting

you can't afford your pasture problems

I got free plains from all that shit

i got cash from what I'm about

they hate me cause they aint me HUH?

scared of the what, scared of the cost

they empty they pockets, they empty their lies

sussy baka, imposter among us

I put their stupid into a rhythm

one damn listen can't forget em

I disgust you you discuss me

you hate me cause you aint me HUH?

I take showers and smile wide

you go to sleep in pajama bottoms

aww!