Help and Hate

Chorus:

Help and Hate, Help and Hate

Two different ways, to try to state

Your taste for the ways

Of someones place of skill

No need to go insane and go overkill

X3

Verse 1: (Help)

"Don't worry about not being as great as ever

Your likely not to stay the same skill forever

However, you must endeavor to become clever

I never have told anyone to give up with their dreams

Through all the streams of rappers in the game

I don't tell people to give up when it seems hopeless

I know it, it's very hard, you may seem barred

From entering the game, all your raps can't be the same

But maybe one day, eventually

You'll be able to use the game, wonderfully

But until then continue on your craft

Craft your lyrics together and sit back n' laugh

When you've mastered the craft

At the rats, that doubted you from the start

Scratch that, the ones that doubted on every part."

Verse 2: (Hate)

"No, don't listen to that last little brat

If you suck then you suck

There's no getting past that fact

Accept that you're wack and go get a grip

Sip on this bleach and come for a motherfuckin' trip

I said sip it, sip it right now

Now, for the journey into no more musical sound

Play around to whatever you do

But don't dare try to do music again

I am your friend, I don't want to be made fun of again

Believe me this isn't for you

You suck so much you'd turn Soulja's face blue

You're gonna lose I just know it

You and I both know your musics total shit

Now don't listen to that bitch and simply, just quit."

Chorus:

Help and Hate, Help and Hate

Two different ways, to try to state

Your taste for the ways

Of someones place of skill

No need to go insane and go overkill

X3

Verse 3: (Help)

"What is wrong with you, who do you think you are

I know you think you're a czar

But hold up just a minute, stop trying to spar

With everyone up and coming rapper you see

Believe me, you do this to everybody

You try to take them outta the game fast as they say

"Hey check me out, tell me what ya think mang"

You call them lame and plain, but don't give help

You're just a whelp when it comes to intelligence

Your ignorance, blocks all of the light from escaping

The gaping whole on your face is reshaping

To truly be a wormhole of darkness

You've sparked this war now, but listen don't give up

I'm here to help, that's what I've been doing from the start

Don't listen to the hate, block it all out."

Verse 4: (Hate)

"Make me shut up and I'll give you a deal

Leave this rookie to me and I'll free you see

But do believe me when I say this

You're a little lazy piece shit, who needs a grip

Stop trying to rhyme, when you're nothing at all

Take the ball, but don't dribble it at all

I'm much bigger and taller then you are

I have a more truthful secret to do for

Truthfully, you need to leave right now

There's nothing in this game, you can benefit from

So come back and tell me your name

I'll embarrass your ass and reduce you to shame

Yes, then you can blame your haters

For saying the truth

I will always overpower other feelings inside of you."

Chorus:

Help and Hate, Help and Hate

Two different ways, to try to state

Your taste for the ways

Of someones place of skill

No need to go insane and go overkill

X3