Sit back, relax. Follow the rhythm of the snaps

Yo, I'm killin' wit my raps. Multi-syllabic at that

Firin' shots from my mouth like I'm kissin' wit the gat

But I'm Korean of the south, so I'm an immigrant in rap

His skin isn't black, so what he's written must be wack

I got no pistol in the strap. I call bitches women the fact

Is I'm grippin little cash and I'm still livin' with my fam

But I'm a gifted hip hop cat so it's a given Imma rap

Talent, that kid has it. Haven't listened to the smack

Smackin has-beens rappin'. Has been riddin' rap of wack

In love with the writing. It's fun when you're rhyming. With this bliss I can't

Give up the genre cause of a lotta ignorant attacks

Put that flava in my ear now I'm diggin' through the wax

My favorite time of year ain't Christmas. It's when I make tracks

Show the bigots Imma stand despite the dissin'. Leave em mad

Have this written when I pass. "I got an endless love for rap"

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I l-l-l-l-love it

I l-l-l-l-love it

I l-l-l-l-love it

Love it

Love it, love...

This is venom for the rats who made a killin' off the stabs

Now I'm healin' up my back. This is a middle finger rap

Missiles aimin' at you criminals that took my chance

To speak my thinkin' in the past. Now I'm signalin' the bat

Didn't the friendship mean jack? Was it always buildin' up to that?

As soon as you lifted up my mask, our differences is all we had

Then betrayal. Your portrayal of kinship is pretendin' acts

Then when you say so you can lay low when the shit hittin' the fan

The logistics of your plan expose the wickedness of man

But I gained wisdom of a man who sees the sins in his comrades

Editin' beginnin' with the definition of "my fam"

I'm finished with all you jacks. No more givin' second chance

I'm content with where I'm at. Forgiveness isn't where it's at

Because sinnin' is a man's way of dealin' with the crap

When they wishin' we were back I'll remain ignorant til they crack

Watch them pissin' in they pants til my vengeance fills the gap

I'll say

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I l-l-l-l-love it

I l-l-l-l-love it

I l-l-l-l-love it

Love it

Love it, love...

If karma's part of our luck, I've been livin' doin bad

Bruised me bad losin' dad. Proof that God isn't love; he's wrath

Lost my friends in religion cause I'm pissin' off their dad

The church ain't kind. They hurt what's mine. They christen with a stab

Lost my fam on my dad's side. They hissin' in the grass

Cause they crossed my mom. The cross is gone. I'm killin' what we had

All were kin that I once had. They given love, I'd give em back

But I'm forgetting what we had cause it kills when I think back

Not innocent cause I've done bad, but every villain's got a past

So I'm cherishin' who I have cause they witnessed all my bad

They choose to deal with all "my bads", so I reciprocate their stance

With them I build with on my path instead of ditchin' if they drag

Til the death of me my enemies gon be dissin' on my pack

But we stickin' up that middle one. We dismiss all the smack

Life's hard, but with the right squad, you'll live with stronger stance

It's us against the public. When we grinnin' while attacked we'll say...

(Chorus)

I l-l-l-l-love it

I l-l-l-l-love it

I l-l-l-l-love it

Love it

Love it, love...