paroles de chanson Psychotic - Jeremiah

(I don′t have time or patience
I don't have time or patience
I don′t have time or patience
I don't have time or patience for hating
I wanna be thankful, put that on Satan
I don't have time or patience for hating
I wanna be thankful, put that on Satan)
Yo, there she go again
Talking out control
When she know that′s a no no
I don′t like the lies or the spies or the fake friends
They who I despise
So girl gotta go go
I don't have time or patience for hating
I wanna be thankful
Put that on Satan
They wanna stress me
They just wanna test me
And I got the time and the money for testing
But I done got tested and yeah I am negative
I don′t got secrets or rumors to spread
But somehow they do
It strangles my head
What'd I ever do,
But be like the rest?
They just wanna film me
Be silly and kill me
And lose me and bruise me
And make me feel moody
And that′s when they tell me that I don't got feelings
If I′m psychotic then all of you with me
If I ever die I want you to know
My love and my hate will forever grow
And fester feed just like a disease
And then when it kills you
I will succeed
Then I will own you
All in defeat
That's what I want
That's what I need
Said then I will own you
All in defeat
That′s what I want, that′s what I need
I just feel hated
I don't wanna hate it
But I kinda like all the time and the waiting
It′s just cause I'm famous
And not the big famous
But I′m coming up so my haters courageous
I'm getting these messages
But I′m not relevant
I'm not the same type of rapper
New element
I'm in my element
Everything elegant
I got the evidence
I set the precedent
Yo, there she go again
Talking out control
When she know that′s a no no
I don′t like the lies or the spies or the fake friends
They who I despise
So girl gotta go go
I don't have time or patience for hating
I wanna be thankful
Put that on Satan
They wanna stress me
They just wanna test me
And I got the time and the money for testing
But I done got tested and yeah I am negative
I don′t got secrets or rumors to spread
But somehow they do
It strangles my head
What'd I ever do,
But be like the rest?
They just wanna film me
Be silly and kill me
And lose me and bruise me
And make me feel moody
And that′s when they tell me that I don't got feelings
If I′m psychotic then all of you with me
If I ever die I want you to know
My love and my hate will forever grow
And fester feed just like a disease
And then when it kills you
I will succeed
Then I will own you
All in defeat
That's what I want
That's what I need
Said then I will own you
All in defeat
That′s what I want, that′s what I need