Hate Aside

Yeah we do what we want, Bringin' the truth to your false
 Way of life, finding clues when you're lost is hard
 Like finding worth in those jewels that you flaunt or
 Finding work without the tools for the job
 But trust me, this ain't just a job
 I'll be twistin' knobs until the mix is suave
 I think about every button I push
 Like every button I push was making a missile launch, yeah.
 Leaving the world in disorder
 Killin' it until we seein' rigor mortis and liquor pourin'
 But with this music we build on the ruins
 I got the bricks and mortar, Let's keep it movin', shiftin' forward
 I'm tryna take it like it's mine for the takin'
 Live in the place, with divine innovation
 Why would you hate this
 That's a sign that your mind states too prideful, spiteful and basic
 There ain't shit you can say...
 There ain't no rules in this game we play
 Hate aside there ain't shit you can say
 All hate aside, let's be real for a moment, Let's build,
 I can feel it in my soul when the momentum builds
 And we don't want to feel, like we owed y'all respect
 But you won't let us chill, it's a snowball effect
 I don't want to see them quotes on the net
 You got somethin' to say, I'll take the phonecall direct
 I don't owe y'all, no, naw, what y'all expect?
 It ain't a game we playin', ain't no coach on your bench
 I know I'm an arrogant fuck
 But let's keep it in perspective there's barely enough
 I'm airin' 'em out, apparently I'm tearin' it up
 So stare at me wrong, get your fair share of them lumps
 Beware of the snakes, only teach sincerity but
 Still keep a small circle like a carrot that's cut
 Player, I swear on my nuts,
 I could kill it all day, but you can only bury me once.
 Yeah we do what we must, before that tool that you bust
 Gets bucked a new cut's leavin' your stomach tucked
 As I conduct liposuction on this fat blunt
 Wait let me light this up, I have to, like it's a
 OCD tendency, SP's been releasing CD's independently
 MC's squeezin' their weaponry, please
 To step could cause irreparable damage
 Hence the reputable status, yes we have the upper hand in this
 And this is just the beginning, of an addiction
 To get rich, just independent and it's a misprint
 To call us misfits, cause we don't fit in
 Don't get it twisted, we still causin' mischief
 And there's no god, but I feel some christian rappers
 And stay high, explains why I get distracted
 I roll it up, smoke it and flick the ashes
 And still manage a business, you could just imagine