Sick of Hate by Chazz Michael's Boys

Written and produced by Ronald Bell and G-Dawg Trading~  [chorus] I am sick of all the hate last hot take I think I'll take nonsense always talking jive only way for them to thrive got no skills and got no game sit and spit you're so damn lame to think it all gave to you fame your little fake and twisted game Analyze and choose your words comes out clean like healthy turds truth is that you don't know jack just get fools going with your trap [chorus] I am sick of all the hate last hot take I think I'll take nonsense always talking jive only way for them to thrive [bridge to solo] got no skills and got no game sit and spit you're so damn lame to think it all gave to you fame your little fake and twisted game [solo] Analyze and choose your words comes out clean like healthy turds truth is that you don't know jack get fools going with your trap crow must taste like chicken now all the times your words got plowed with shots and dunks and cracks and jams took your takes and tossed em, damn [spoken word while song fades out] You'd think there'd be a limit to times you can be wrong at your job, dude, it's silly just how your views skewed, by jealous hate and money, you, little brittle bitter man, spreading all the hate you can, for money fame and all you own, what a guy, let's all go home!