My God bad, my God good
He does stuff, some haters with that they could
God sits high and looks low
You sit in boardrooms behind the close doe
Your ways are promiscuous, so I call you ho
You think you are running the point, controlin the flo
I’m with God, He saw the best in me,
You don’t even have to look
I suggest, you go read a bigger play book
You can’t define me, nor confine me
You can’t deny me, cause you don’t supply me
You can’t kill me cause you don’t instill me
You attack because you are fearful
I counter cause I’m fearless
Those who have ears let them hear
Haters are hearless
Attack mode Kobe and Mike, haters are airless
God loves, and cares
Beware haters are careless,
Stop giving quality energy to unqualified folk
Scambled eggs for breakfast…break those yolks
Haters steal oxygen
Lord, bind those who choke
Thou shalt not steal
Ever wonder why haters are broke???
© 2010 M.A.B.
