Released on September 4, 2013

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Produced by D.E.M, Mixed by Nel Magnum


[Sample: Amy Winehouse]

And anyway we're still so young

And this isn't yet the day

Intro [Fricky]

Is it hate, Is it love ?

Is it love, Is it hate ?

Is it hate, Is it love ?

Is it, Is it, Is it?


[Verse 1]

Is it love, Is it hate, Is it something in between ?

This is for your ears, lock it on repeat

You sleeping with the knife? It's killing all your dreams

This is not a lie (L.I), If your willing you would be

The best to ever Live It, your destiny is written

You can die a legend but that is your decision

Feel the heat, welcome to the kitchen

Move your feet, homie I am kicking

Arms in the air, your fingers in the clouds

Sax, The Drums, A singer's in the house

Snakes are afraid on the tracks we spit venom

Hits after Hits, I am The Black John Lennon, on the Mic

A few do it better for real, I'mma Blow like Hugh Masakela

And don't nobody school us

All this media hype got you kiddin' like a school-bus [clapping]


[Hook:Amy Winehouse]

Darling they empathize

Looking through your bloodshot eyes

And I know you, you're so frustrated

Above we all become what we once hated

Be slight nobody can be that wise


[Verse 2]

Unhh, And I'm far from the feet(defeat)

In the course of this week you would fall to your feet

Fricky's on the stage, I see it in your tweets

This is for my fans that were bored in they seats

The feedback sick, It would cause you to sneeze

Have no idea what it cost for this beat

I pay for a track and you say talk is cheap?

While Yaa stack paper like offices be

And I thought I knew the streets well

Even if you spit well, you're never getting free help

Underground like sea-shell

See Bolt, See Ro' , See Leo, See Phelps

Should I hide from the hype?

Should I cry when I write?

When I left, was it right?

Would I do better on a track when I am high?

Will my school and my music clash and collide?

Puttin' y'all in deep thought

Still gotta shoot 'Above the Rim', Reeboks

And now it's getting sweet small

I still see 'em hating on a brother like Esau

Days of our lives, my faith in the mic

A place in the skies, I pray it is mine

So Help me help y'allhelp yourself

And please don't stress yourself [clapping]


[Hook]