Текст песни Haterade - NOIZY Z
Okay
Everything's
a
simulation
I'm
constantly
on
vacation
I
really
like
masturbation
There's
not
many
rhymes
That
have
ation
at
the
end
I
stopped
I
stopped
I
stopped
I
stopped
I
stopped
I
stopped
Caring
Stopped
complaining
I
stopped
giving
And
started
talking
Growing
older
getting
stronger
Living
faster
living
longer
Still
on
the
grind
with
the
one
track
mind
To
say
fuck
the
world
and
get
on
with
my
life
Living
the
days
wasting
away
Hoping
that
you'll
come
back
again
All
you
do
is
run
away
All
you
do
is
run
away
All
you
do
is
run
away
My
arms
are
broken
and
my
legs
are
weak
My
head
is
fucked
I
can
barely
think
I
keep
thinking
of
the
day
Where
we'll
see
through
God
damn
God
damn
God
damn
All
the
times
we
created
handshakes
I
should've
know
that
you
were
fake
I
fucking
gave
you
too
much
I
fucking
gave
you
too
much
I
fucking
gave
you
too
much
I
fucking
gave
you
too
much
Bro
Bro
Bro
Bro
Bro
Bro
You
ruined
my
Obsession
with
asians
I
really
liked
asians
You
ruined
my
favorite
thing
I
loved
Those
hairy
species
and
purple
pussys
And
purple
pussys
You
can
not
tell
me
that
shits
pink
You
could
just
not
Aye
Trust
myself
Did
the
fights
got
the
belts
Work
ones
self
Rely
on
no
one
else
Fought
my
inner
demons
Then
i
broke
the
ceiling
My
faith
did
the
healing
I'm
a
freeman
no
concealing
Money
appealing
I'm
straight
no
double
dealing
New
girl
in
the
evening
Her
outfit
revealing
Got
the
come
up
feeling
This
time
its
my
season
I
prayed
for
this
im
kneeling
The
devil
got
them
stealing
I
got
the
time
and
i'm
coming
up
I
got
the
time
and
i'm
coming
up
I
got
the
time
and
i'm
coming
up
Time
imma
run
it
up
Always
gotta
double
up
Time
imma
run
it
up
Always
gotta
double
up
Always
gotta
double
up
Keep
the
pressure
up
Couldn't
show
no
mercy
Lift
the
load
like
hammer
Marvel
coz
i'm
worthy
Rock
a
gucci
jersey
Weed
i
smoke
be
earthy
You
haters
won't
un
nerve
me
My
last
ones
needed
surgery
Killed
the
game
Make
this
song
an
anniversary
Now
the
streets
talking
Too
much
controversy
Like
i
did
a
burglary
But
i
just
switched
to
burberry
Out
this
world
on
mercury
Now
my
girls
back
is
curvy
I
got
the
time
and
im
coming
up
I
got
the
time
and
im
coming
up
I
got
the
time
and
im
coming
up
Always
gotta
run
it
up
And
double
up
I
got
the
time
and
im
coming
up
I
got
the
time
and
im
coming
up
I
got
the
time
and
im
coming
up
You
haters
won't
un
nerve
me
Ya'll
haters
won't
un
nerve
me
You
haters
won't
un
nerve
me
So
I
woke
up
this
morning
And
was
like
you
know
life
getting
a
little
repetitive
You
know
kind
of
depressed
kind
of
want
To
off
myself
But
I
was
like
let
me
not
be
one
of
those
White
boys
that
listen
to
suicide
boys
And
just
be
mad
with
a
little
bit
of
Auto
tune
C'mon
you
guys
really
like
that
rap
group
man
The
ones
that
sound
like
The
moral
of
this
song
Yah
halak
ba
Is
to
turn
your
suicidal
thoughts
Into
homicidal
thoughts
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