In life, I do not have haters
I would rather call them commentators.
Because the refuse to step up and become debaters.
Criticizing me must be the new flavor.
Because they cant get me out of their mouth to savor.
Don’t they recognize I can be the world’s savior.
That is why my skin is the color of Darth Vader.
But I am not their father, they are orphan baiters.
That is why I have to cut them off with this razor.