Haters

When they talk about shade,
You come to mind.
Standing in silence on sidelines.
Telling everyone
It's too good to be true.
Cause nobody knows life
The way you do.
Right? Ha...Syke.
Loathing my light
From a distance you stay.
Because my good makes YOU
Feel some type of way.
I can't help who I am.
You wish you could be Sam.
You want my green eggs and my ham.
But you never made
Your own plate.
Looking for mine but I already ate.
Trying to put someone on
When you're already late?
Why are YOU upset?
You can't regret
What you didn't get.
You're lost
But I still see you.
Trying to talk about me
To my own people.
I would say be real,
But you don't even know self.
Been hating so long
You don't know anything else.
You can front like you're that nigga.
And figures don't lie
But liars do figure.
When I feel joy,
You feel pain.
I felt that once,
But I cleaned up that stain.
You're covered in the filth of disdain.
And it just aint pretty.
Yet you walk around
Like you're high sidity.
When they see you,
They scoff and laugh
Cause nobody's perfect
But you walk a muddy path.
With a broken past,
Everyone knows your game.
But you have the nerve
To spread rumors
With so and so's names?
I'm just sayin'.
Trying to kick knowledge.
You could've went to college
But you had too many babies.
And now you want to hate me.
Calling me stuck up
When you should just buck up,
Do you,
Make a path
And see it through.
And I'm not even there--
Yet, so I don't think it's fair
When you cut your eyes at me
And stare.
Because I might be dolled up.
Dress right, heels high.
My nose ain't to the sky,
But ain't nobody seeing me
Eye to eye.
And I call it how I see.
Visually and mentally
You're not the same as me.
I don't care about you
Yet you envy so shamelessly.
Creating clouds
From blue sky
I wondered why
For so long
You wanted my name to die.
Well here I is.
I'm sorry
But I am strictly about MY biz.
Not concerned with you
So do what you gotta do,
To get where you have to get.
So you can stop creating conflict.
They say game recognize game,
But I just don't feel the same.
I say the wise realize the mundane.
You see, nowadays it's so easy to hate.
Because your life ain't right,
So everyone's achievements you try to abate.
Don't get like me, get like you.
Find something
That's worth it all to you.
Then maybe you can understand
my sentiment.
I'm not looking to destroy you
But you have become a casualty
Of your very own resentment.
Recognize it wasn't with intention
But if it leaves you bitter,
I give you permission
To blast me on Twitter. ;-)
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