I had to take a look in the mirror See myself even clearer Seeing lies, what's the deala? (What's the deala?) They be talking in my face wit' a smile and a shake Then they turn that all away What a killa (Uh) Poison leaking in my veins It's that shit they be spewing A busta talk smack It's that beef they be fueling Molotov to the chin I'm the fire, they are foolin' If I gotta turn up Then I'm burning up the building Shit, I'm a hate figure Then I know what you doing And I know who you fooling I used to be a hate figure, put up with your shit Had to navigate piss bottles thrown from the pit It's been twenty-one years now, are we in a reprise? Dealing with new media and all its fucking lies? I guess I'm just a hate figure Another fucking hate figure Why don't you go fuck yourself? Uh, I'ma pop off I'ma walk in the pit Certified to my demons You know I'm gonna murder it All the lies and the whispers You know I'm gonna bury it Got my mind on the dial You better know I'm calling it You a big boy You think you calling all the shots Might call the doctor, man, you better call the cops Get a mailman 'cause I'm sending my spit Hmm, you outta my list I used to be a hate figure, put up with your shit Had to navigate piss bottles thrown from the pit It's been twenty-one years now, are we in a reprise? Dealing with new media and all its fucking lies? I guess I'm just a hate figure Another fucking hate figure Get out of my fucking head
