WE HATE YOU ASIA! Lyrics

Man, this shit should've been so easy

But you gotta make it so fucking difficult

Yeah

Pouring my heart but go grey with the ticks

Flip it to blue like she grading my texts

What I'm gon' do? Bitch I said what I meant

Antagonist shit gon' take what is his

Play with the thoughts that gon' play with my head

You talk to the cops and go straight to the feds

Talk to a therapist, straight to the meds

Walk in my element stray from the ledge

Working my ass off still breaking the bread

September has come, so we raking em in

December a month for me hating the rest

Ear to the ground, I'm resisting arrest

Followed by clouds, but aint raining some checks

Run me a marathon aint breaking a sweat

Working like I'm resisting a rest

Worth it, put up the bank for my kids

Throw in the ring like the marriage is dead

Mines will flourish, we'll stay in the bed

All through the week, entertainment and sex

Vinyls and CDs and playing cassettes

Ignoring the silver like I favor the best

Gold on my shelves, yeah, I'm placing them next

Fashion her shit, I was making her dress

I know where he live, I don't need an address

Everything good was made with some stress

Digital fame, find a place on the net

Yeah, she a damsel, but ain't in distress

Rocking a fit, should be saved for the Met

Can't control what I say, I'm displaying Tourette's

Don't know what to say when she's facing me next

Bitch, you wanna live on the edge, then bitch

Let's play some Russian roulette, then dip

Out the casino, I was playing to win

Make up your mind, are you coming with me or you staying with them?

I'm counting to ten, loving myself, throwing hate in the wind

I don't trust bitches, they shady like Em

Not from around here , Invader Zim

In came a Benz, Cotton On t-shirts

In came the Bands

Don't question my knowledge, assuming he knows it

Give me my credit, the movie is closing

We got some taste, so there's no Gucci clothing

Flowers for real bitches, no Rubi Roses