Kyle Bent - Haters Appreciation Day lyrics

Verse 1: Black teenager With a flashy taper With a swag he favored Raps last savior Tryna crack this player Like it's gla** he's made of Immaculate state of Mind, I aint lying (ye) Never messed with my concepts Now they impressed by my progress My contents so complex Safe to guess that I'm on next Paved the way for these vacant lames Tryna change the game but yet remain the same Patiently wait on my consent Wearing chains on their long necks So I pay those slaves in like one cent We bared the pain in those olden days Those golden chains don't make you great Embrace your fate, I'm clark Kent An apprentice, but aint no novice Get shredded it aint no contest Big headed but yet stay modest Know it can all go as fast as I got it So as long as I have it I remain to stay pa**ionate Expectation, know that I pa** it We above all averages So that bad chick probably wants to have this I just want to know what your address is And you attractive like magnets So shawty what's happening? Chorus: They want to see us fall, see us fail, see us all go down hill Tell em nah, no way, no way Cause we came from the bottom, hope to see you at the top, at the top of This highway, highway (Put your hands in the air if you got somewhere off the haters, now thank Them for the favor)2x Verse 2: Got 3 main homies and I don't need no more They'll be with me when I'm rich cause they seen me broke They seen me grow Even seen me lose hope, so They gon' see me get promoted to a CEO, yo Never doubted myself Knew I was destined for bigger things That's why I'm proud of myself For never bowing or giving in They never thought that I had a shot Now I'm sniping rappers off of their spot Don't need no ladder, I'm climbing faster Than jack when he first got his bean stock Tryna tell me I'm famous, truth is I aint even scratch that surface Who is Kyle Bent, he aint even worth this time Until a friend probably recommends his rhymes Still working because I deserve this shine For certain so you know I'm earning mine Slipping on mines, hoping that I blow up To enlighten these minds til I find closure I aint never have time to recline on sofas Cause I was chasing a dream that many let go of But they don't listen to me because I aint grown up Yeah I'm only 15, so what? That don't mean I can't phase you Amaze you Been amazing since age 2 Spitting that vague truth To all you April fools Blazing but you know I stay too cool Chorus: They want to see us fall, see us fail, see us all go down hill Tell em nah, no way, no way Cause we came from the bottom, hope to see you at the top, at the top of This highway, highway (Put your hands in the air if you got somewhere off the haters, now thank Them for the favor)2x Verse 3: And rappers want to know my secret but there's nothing I can tell them Cause they think I cut those corners, working corners, probably selling But it wasn't til the seventh grade that I started excelling Just by spitting, spitting, spitting out the seeds from watermelons Used to go by Kayogee but now they call me Kyle Bent Because that name just wasn't me so I stuck with my government I came up from the debris, hitting the mountain summit since There aint gon' be another me and that's my only covenant (Ye) Never have to mention man we aint bout all that talking Cause my presence is a present leave that hanging in your stocking So I'm never selling out, wont be that man up in that auction Had a plan to carry out, so while I ran you got exhausted And it's tough coming up in an industry of rap Wack rappers get publicity while you stuck in the back And even though you k**ed the track The crowd will never care to clap Until you do something profound to put your town up on the map And imma do it