hate runs deep in the hearts of many hate runs deep in the guts of allcause your hate can judge your fate when gun sprays at night timecause it's the right time for wrongindex fingers touch rewind as my aura propels your mindstate leaving behind faint visionsyou're blind cause it's hard to findlyrics flood the black market more than rock and steelmy stock's hot cause it's realer than realwhen caps peel pay rent for cementmother's heart's getting bent cause night's his trifleit's just chilling like a villain executing his killingbut there's no blood spilling and it's just as illingprepare for head filling when you enter my jurisdictionof non-fiction and lead fillingif you step into mad niggas bitchin cause the yang is regretful when you're led fullbleeding buckets of red from your head over ducats* it i'm living for next year my deari'll say cheers and guzzle eleven beers to celebratethe years of my life i got more days than faux daysthough some are poe days optimistic i'll stayfor me my grandmother will pray and text spray my waylosing sleep over victims of the creepthe well runs dry as niggas wish to diehe said goodbye watching his honey cryfrom the other side of reicher's glass eyeescorts no fraud eloquent speech will teachyoustill my hate runs deep niggaword up yo my hate runs deep niggano lie yo hate runs deep in the hearts of manyoh yeah hate runs deep in the guts of allcause your hate can judge your fatewhen gun sprays at night time cause it's the right time for wrongoh yeah hate runs deep in the hearts of many manoh yeah hate runs deep in the guts of allcause your hate can judge your fatecause niggas cutting their lifelines for crimebut we still moving onno lieay yo my hate runs deep like still watersthe thought of all frustrations brings forth the новainnovations i flip my rhetoric and direct it with some egotistical mystical type of * to make thehead split i bring complex sexual intercourse to microphones hitting my slang with the anger frommy childhood running around with dirt stains and dirty hands people flirty dame * never stay thesame i used to write because it was appropriate but now i feel i got a right for industries andassociates some years back i found a pillow to scream into i was fiending through crates oflegendary grace and seeing through the whack individuals who left residuals of bullshitlying around * with niggas like me because now they're trying to be down with my sessioncorrupt like projects in a recession consider it a blessing when marvel hit the stage go home andwrite a page because it's my daily routine vibrations are caught and then i see the unseenwhen i creep you know my * is deep word up yo hate runs deep in the hearts of me hate runs deepin the guts of all because your hate can judge your fate when gun sprays at night timecause you're a bitchit's the right time for wrong hate runs deep in the hearts of me oh yeah hate runs deep in theguts of all because your hate can judge your fate niggas cutting their lifelines for crimebut we're still moving on niggas getting stuck in the alleyways of unlucky schemes for bucksstuck in dead end shortcuts but i chose to fight those urges that were foul and right pros in spiteof foes lurking the prowl so i live to see my child smile to increase my chance fertilize myside of the family branch as my flows enhance the relationship of romancewhere i live to see my child smile to increase my chance fertilize my side of the family branchwomen get stuck in the trans brothers dig my style as i intoxicate their minds with concise rhymeand give them the whole nine my *'s natural a prime generating inspirational thoughts bitchesstill get caught in the crossfire i duck so the streets don't talk no concern for a rapper as anaverage nigga got this pull the trigger and miss now what casualty lies on the streets leakingattitudes peaking the levels settle when i'm speaking mama's hands was reaching clothing wasblack on the backs of many the day they buried the child who died for the worth of a penny thetopic strikes me emcees equites as * unlikely to cease black fleas come back been stereotypedsick zap chemicals react when i rap as a euler never thought life could be so tough giving halfa deck you never realize that you're bluff earning half a check the moonshine trade is a drug dealparade receiving another wage getting paid to get yourself a fade don't let cash burn fast no moreaccording to the world you're poor hate runs deep in the hearts of many oh yeah hate runs deep inWe'll be right back.One's deep in the guts of all.