(Verse 1)
I'm on this beat like a crazy psycho,
My words are micro,

I'ma rap maestro,
If you pass me the microphone,
I will get into my zone,

You will be blown away,
With every lyric, that I say,
Then there comes, that day,

When my song, they will play,
On a billboard, they will display,
And all my fans, will say yay,

I'm not a homophobe, but the haters are gay,
One day, they will all freaking pay,
For all the pain they made me go through,

They're so freaking gay, I can't even show you,
Cause they will all love, to freaking blow you,
Just remember they will always be below you,

And they hate cause, they don't even know you,
Don't let the haters get to you,
Cause they will rip right through you,

Rip you to pieces and to shreads,
Until you are deceased and dead,
I know you can't stand them anymore,

Don't walk right out that door,
You never had haters before,
All you gotta do, is ignore.


(Chorus) x3
F what the haters say,

I'ma rap, my own way,
Nobody can, tell me what to do,
Nobody can recall, what I knew,

I my own vision, it's my own mind,
It's all my music, and it's all my rhymes,
It's all my verses and it's all my lines,

It's nobody's life, it's only mine.

(Verse 2)

I'm not lucky, I have skill,
I fight, and I have the will,
To get back up when they knock me down,

I am the king, I run this town,
I'm like Jay-Z, young forever,
I ain't Bieber, never say never,

Even when I'm older, I will never quit,
My spirit is a fire, and the flame will be lit,
Life without music, I can't envision,

No choices, no decisions,
Life wouldn't be the same,
Without music or the rap game,

It's such a shame,
People don't leave the way they came,
They got lost in all the fame,

Now I can't believe that they're calling us lame,
Now here comes the haters,
All they're doing me is favors,

They give my motivation,
To keep rapping and writing, it's a sensation,
You think this is abuse, that I'ma just sit back and take it,

Come to me with a rap one day, and tell me that you made it, quit hatin'.

(Chorus) x3

F what the haters say,
I'ma rap, my own way,
Nobody can, tell me what to do,

Nobody can recall, what I knew,
I my own vision, it's my own mind,
It's all my music, and it's all my rhymes,

It's all my verses and it's all my lines,
It's nobody's life, it's only mine.