[Verse 1: GHOSTEMANE]
Don't f** with a motherf**er
Young and on the coming up
K-R-double E-P, solo
Supa Sortahuman in this ho
With the Ghoste with the most
Psychedelic notorious flow, toe toe
I'm thinking that we not up in the south any more
Ate a whole bunch of shrooms
Now all I see is purple and yellow
See my [?] unfold
But the motherf**ers just don't know
I spend a whole lot of more time in the sky
Than I do on earth in front of you
Most of you motherf**ers don't have to do a thing
Except k** your boys, but you do you
So I'm keeping my distance and growing and growing
Till I transcend into the plane
Don't you even think about following me
Cause it ain't a place for a silly young lame
All I ever really do is put an endless supply of work
Into my grind
Y'all silly motherf**ers wanna come along
And take it all away from me
You outta your mind
I don't respond to hate because I know deep down
You hate your life
Keep on projecting that sh** on me
I'ma put a switch blade right through your eyes
Motherf**ers thinking that they really know
What it be like to struggle, broke as sh**
Talk about you gonna go hit a lick
But all you do is sit around and b**h
f**ing up everyone's vibe
With all your negativity and sh**
It's the Schema-the-posse, the clique
And if you ain't feeling it
Get up on a crucifix
[Hook x2: Supa Sortahuman]
All that hate that you feel's cause you
You hate yourself
Trying to talk down on me
So you don't k** yourself
All that negativity is truly there for your health
All that hate that you feel's cause you
You hate yourself
[Verse 2: Supa Sortahuman]
Inherit vice and in imperfect life
I see through the lies
Cut it out, no knife
I'm just living my life
You ain't doing it right
Today's gone be my day
Tonight's gone be my night
I stay positive
I ain't got no time to fight
No time for that petty sh**
Keep it out of my sight
I'm scheduled for a flight
As the engines ignite
Two joints back to back
Man pa** me a light
Coors Light in my motherf**ing hand
I done rolled up a couple of them grams
Sortahuman and Schema God
I'm f**ing playing
But to them it's so hard to understand
I stay posted with my clique
If you oppose then s** a dick
Stay away from s**er sh**
I know the real don't f** with this
Hand me a bit
Let me get it lit
Make a hit while I take a hit
All songs don't need a skit
[Hook x4: Supa Sortahuman]
All that hate that you feel's cause you
You hate yourself
Trying to talk down on me
So you don't k** yourself
All that negativity is truly there for your health
All that hate that you feel's cause you
You hate yourself