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Sina K
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It's Me (Hatred Made Me)
How am I supposed to be an artist?
When you supposedly need to use a glock and cock it
I trust nobody not even nobody, cause as soon as you reach some profit
That nobody is gon' reach for your pocket
Take it away and go ain't no way of saving those
People who are taking fo' they own stomachs needs
What the fuck you faking fo'? Why you faking foo'?
Why you making news by breaking rules you made in your head
You just debate with you
I can't even fuck with you, cause fuck boy you fucking rude
All you spit is fucking true according to you, come up with something new
Sorry for bustin' thru, cause I've been living this every day
I've been giving this every time, I've been shootin' 'n' missin' it, many takes
I've been sinnin' with every rhyme, I've been killin' shit many ways
I've been winnin' still every climb is a downfall, spillin' it, can you relate?
I've been shittin' out bars like I have a good stomach to do that
And I can't stop shittin' out lyrics, ain't no chemical solution
It's me…
It's me, the same boy you forever hated
It's me, that's right fuckboy I never faded
It's me, the homie bitches never dated
It's me, look what you hatred generated
Fuck words, better save it
Cause ain't no apologizing cause it's me who never forgets
I'm on that apollo mind shit, now I know how nice loneliness gets
When you realize it wasn't you, it was them
It's me, human like you, but I never was them
So you better know where I am
Damn right, every night I was praying I don't wake up the same
Pray the heaven accept me, I need a settlement, yes, we teleconnect
You say you an elephant, bet an ant will tell you 'just stay in your lane'
Don't get on my toes, I'll have the fire set on your home
You stepped my toes, now I am firing at the rap game
Tired of the dumbest flows and I ain't wanna pose
I ain't no Eminem, ain't no Rakim, ain't have a dad named
Birdman
You heard that? But I'm me the energized ADHD-kid born 1997
Memorized 2000 lyrics since then, mesmerized real emcees since 9/11
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Wanted to start my enterprise, but can't compete with 7/11
My third eye can't compete with Buddahs seventh
Lyrical exercise with a lot of retention
Got caught in depression mind-sets, turned blind, saw again for three seconds
Stuck in a circle, I think, but the loop ain't timed yet, is it a deception
So I ain't blind yet, or was it a dream? Can't die, stuck in inception man-y
Fucking questions, but the government tied us, sayin' I terrorize
To go to heaven, why nobody question that, see?
It's me, the same boy you forever hated
It's me, that's right fuckboy I never faded
It's me, the homie bitches never dated
It's me, look what you hatred generated
Fuck words, better save it
Cause ain't no apologizing cause it's me who never forgets
I'm on that apollo mind shit, now I know how nice loneliness gets
When you realize it wasn't you, it was them
It's me, human like you, but I never was them
What you saying? Should I stop complaining?
I lost three brothers to death and I am still facing you with my face in
The right direction, I could see any other person fade in
A few seconds in my position, talk more, you'll catch a fade in
I'm sectioned
In a section I don't know about so I just flow around
Myself while people had me thrown around like I'm tryna' joke around
How do my vocals sound? How do I sound now when I have a sober mouth?
How many times I cried in the past? I lost my count
How many times I laughed the past year? I lost it even more
Means it turns better whether it's the morning after, it's about being the force
Within yourself no matter the weather now all I see is force
I'm tryna understand life's meaning, so I can't be stealing flows
So syllables are deliverable a miracle music made me invincible, the pain is unforgivable
The game is winnable, as long as you understand what you're building of
So I ain't tryna fuck around, you know what I mean? Know what I'm sayin'?
We all live the same movie, but different scenes, I can't play Alpacino, but I can play gettin' shot
Playa stop hatin' you industry puppets, fading must be intimadating
I'm seventeen and you ain't never felt this feeling of getting degrading
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