Let em’ hate, Let em’ hate

Cause they only motivate

Let em’ hate, Let em’ hate

Cause they only motivate

Let em’ hate, Let em’ hate

Cause they only motivate

Let em’ hate, Let em’ hate

...Let em’ hate!

I spend time doing what the hell I like

If you not down with that then get out my life

Cause I'm top notch girl, at the top of the line

The king of the world standing underneath the spotlight

This the law which I'm about to lay down

Cut their head off and hit em’ up with the smack-down

Once the laws laid, they all hate on my sound

But when they hate on me, I kick their ass outta town

The best at it, and stepping up to run the game

Cause when the beat drops, my nerves go insane

I'm not a rapper, doing this to get the fame

Recalling the days playing my Nintendo Mame

But this the champion, the oracle, the legend

Slowly gettin’ to the top while crawlin’ and edgin’

They throw out the hits but I show em’ deflection

Which direction they go? That is the question

I'm too good, the best, that's only my opinion

But damn it girl I'm standard, just a civilian

Super civilian, and one in a trillion

And when I strike my prey, I strike like a reptilian

I strike so quick you don’t get the chance to blink

You can’t evade it, no time to think

Your face is so bruised that you can’t even wink

And my lyrics are what save you, they’re the link

The beats I drop, the words I say

Instead of getting praise I'm getting hate

Though it ain't about rewards at the end of the day

It’s just about whether you’re playing the game

So break the rules, stop the hold

Life ain't always about chasing gold

Look at your cards, leave the table and fold

Or else everyone knows, that you just got told

Let em’ hate, Let em’ hate

Cause they only motivate

Let em’ hate, Let em’ hate

Cause they only motivate

Let em’ hate, Let em’ hate

Cause they only motivate

Let em’ hate, Let em’ hate

...Let em’ hate!

The sentence full stop, the big end drop

Ain't nothin’ gonna' stop me till I’m on top

Yet they complain cause they say, my heat not hot

But in my pocket I carry around the royal flop

See it’s a function I'm after to stay in sync

My ego keeps rising, don’t want it to shrink

Gotta step aside, find a spot and rethink

Snap out of it man, it could be gone in a blink

The man with the golden gun, the icon

I'm all pumped up time to get my psych on

And when it’s on, everyone better be gone

So there's nothing left for you to do but to run

You think that this hate would change me inside

But my heads too big and it’s stacked up with pride

Standing in the open cause I don’t wanna hide

Haters wanna kill me? I say “come try!”

The best at it, whatever it is

I’m like a python, I slither and hiss

I throw the king hit and I don’t plan to miss

Keep dreaming brah, you can’t touch all this

It’s the optimum strike, the one that you like

And when I drop your ass, you’ll take a hike

So throw out the bike, and throw out the kite

And when the trash is out, I’ll strap on my Nike’s

So they keep hating and, they keep second guessing

I’ve been rapping for minutes and they ain't learnt their lesson

Their messing with me, my patience their testing

Doing my head in, is their obsession

But it’s far from over; I'm ready to inflate

I’ll pop the competition and watch them deflate

Now you want to back out haha you’re too late

Haters want to hate on me? I say let em hate!