Текст песни I Hate You (Sicktanick Remix) - Brokencyde

It's been a minute since we.
Been independent, now we.
Can say whatever we please.
If you don't like it then leave.
We choked and severed the scene.
This hope was never a dream.
Just quoting shit that I've seen.
It's time to quit the regime.

We walk up into this bitch, we enter this bitch, these bitches jockin.
Tryna get some of the dick, not into the click, then step with caution.
Yeah fuck these haters, fuck these fakers, fuck these hoes.
Fuck these labels tryna get between our creations and our goals.
Fuck that fake shit bitch lets go.
Yeah we're gonna make it on our own.
Yeah we're gonna take back all control.
If you think we're playing, bitch die slow.
No more signing no agreements.
They're all lying fucking demons.
Fucking devils in disguise, try'na hide behind they're secrets.
Focus all my energy intro enemies who pretend to be, me.
But they will never be, they lack the memories.
That I, collected since the day that I was conceived.
All the bullshit we believed.
Time to take back what we rightfully achieved.

Now everywhere I look are fakes.
I can not escape you.
You wonder why I run away.
You wonder why I hate you.
I feel like I'm about to break.
I feel like I could break you.
And rip apart your fucking face.
Because I fucking hate you.

I hate you, I hate you.
Like oh my god, I swear to god I fucking hate you
I hate you, I hate you.
I cross my heart and hope you die because I hate you.

I hate the fact that you're livin.
I hate that fact that you've given.
Us nothing in return, just a bunch of false wisdom!
But we were your concern.
Watch these mother fuckers burn.
We've been waiting to return.
Now it's time to rip em!

Man we've been trippin up, off of this shit for too long.
Tryna figure out when it started and where we went wrong.
These feelings that I'm feeling are becoming a little too strong.
We tried to hold em back but that fact is we wanted you gone.
And now the separation has gotten me creating rhymes.
I never thought I could write since the time I was majestic.
Just give me the mic and in due time I will molest it.
Defined impressive, these rhymes could never be dissected.
(So check it)

Now everywhere I look are fakes.
I can not escape you.
You wonder why I run away.
You wonder why I hate you.
I feel like I'm about to break.
I feel like I could break you.
And rip apart your fucking face.
Because I fucking hate you.

I hate you, I hate you.
Like oh my god, I swear to god I fucking hate you
I hate you, I hate you.
I cross my heart and hope you die because I hate you.