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Produced by Tantu Beats

Hades

All the hate I got,
All the pain I fought,
Reminds me of a time when rap was hot,
Now days it’s not,
Mumble rappers on drugs while they brain rots,
If I’m in clutch mode I don’t flop, I don’t stop, I don’t drop unless it’s bars that I rock
Now Imma pop off like pop rocks!
You bugging get sprayed off!
I don’t listen to talk, let’s see you walk the walk
I hate ppl, I don’t hang in flocks.
I don’t live lie I live a life
People got yo back, be the ones with a knife.
I never see color, I just rhyme and I write.
The pen is black and the paper is white.
This is my favorite part of my life.

People at work they hate on me, 
Like what bro? you don’t even know me.
Even if you did I came up from nothing.
Doing my best to turn nothing into something.
Dis is my stress reliever.
You putting liquid stress, in yo liver.
I’ll sting you all day, like a sliver.
Like a dragon it’s fire every time I deliver.

Now I got yo attention, don’t dm me, I don’t do mentions
Rappers throw shade at me cause I gotten shaken n sweating. 
I’m an animal don’t do no petting, you’ll be regretting.
Gotta check you, make sure your not forgetting.
I’ll put you in your place if you don’t...come correct then!
Yo flex means nothing to me.
I worry about myself rather than who I can be.
I’m my own man, I don’t need anybody to tell me who I can...or who I can’t be!
I don’t care about you or your money 
Watch me imma still blow up like TNT
I don’t wanna hear about yo home remedies.
Or how well you think you do with da lay deez


Im like a savage that has rabies.
I don’t believe in myths but you can call me Hades.
If I play defense then you getting safetied!
If I touchdown...I’m clutch mode Tom Brady!
Trust me, you don’t want no part of me.
Every new year but it’s same old me.
You could ask anybody battling me is like throwing yourself in the sea.
Brushing off bullshit, I can snap real quick.
I was the small kid with strawberry Nesquik.
Weird kid, never talked shit.
Stayed in the back by myself so I wouldn’t get picked.
Athletic! but I still never got chicks
Focused on myself and never fronted shit 
But I’d have no issue confronting you kids.
I do what I do, I don’t make no list.

Never been kid to ask for shit, 
But I’m poppin off cause you asked for it 
You think you know someone but you didn’t.
Switching up on you, don’t know how to stick.
So many choices how do you pick ?
Time always running it’s goes tic tic 
Don’t blink, it’s underdog winning dis shit
3,2,1 dropping bombs, that’s it

No room for error, no second chances
No mistakes, wiping off glasses
I remember sitting in school classes
Never popular not my passage.
Sometimes my past would hit me hard, stuck in my own flashbacks
People would use me like backpack,
I didn’t notice til my own work started lacking
Like hey are you gonna help me? Shit was whack man.

Don’t be confused I’m not here to please you
I run shit and I make moves 
Big bossin, last deal we made went through
Big money, you ain’t filling deez shoes
If I ain’t got it, what’s left to prove?
Try to keep my team winning so we don’t lose
I lace my own shoes so who is really tripping off who?
Me! Sike that’s you fooo!

Kill or be killed, I’m not a killer but I’ll kill
Set it on fire so u can see how it feels
You big game talk, keep poppin yo pills
It ain’t shit to me if I only make a mil
If I see some fuck shit I’m gonna yield.
Quit fronting you ain’t no big deal
(You ain’t no big deal, Get tf outta here bro, stop)

If I lose it all, I get it all back.
I keep my shape I got it tact that’s a fact
Most people look at my skin think I can’t rap, followed by a laugh.
But they don’t know rap, they don’t know Jack
They don’t know the difference between rap and whack
Snakes in your grass and then attack
Keep moving forward but watch yo back

HADES(Prod. by Tantu Beats)

Antwaan Lee