Calling haters out, all on high alert, filled with doubt.
talking **** about ****, instead of walking the talking
they run their mouth.
I will never get it, I will never figure it out.
Are there shoots are weak,
most of them are cheap.
most of they said I wouldn't make it,
the top  I would never see.
leagues behind me, telling me what I'd be.
now when I call them out,
they said they had no doubts.
they are so full of ****,
when they talk - it falls out.

Teachers at my throat,
now they read my quotes.
Was on cloud nine, burning bridges,
so I learned to float
believed in myself,
faith brings hope.
now I take things on a different note.
haters, don't matter.
they can whip kiss my ***, after I clear my throat.
they pick on us, in there never land.
taking shoots, but they will never land.
we live in reality, some where they will never stand.
easier to guide the way, than to take a stand.