Haters Exit Video (MV)

Haters Exit

You's a hater, you can exit now, get on off the highway, stay the f out my way,
Hater, you can exit now, get on off the highway, stay the f out my way

I heard the lies on top of lies, surprize the boy cried wolf, but I seen the paw tracks, and it wasn't all that
I think it's time to fall back, I got hits on your postition, oh what you came up missin, that's probably a good decision
A face to face confront,probably end in conflict, you likely just a convict, ain't got no time for nonsense
A man stand solid,I don't wimp, simp or slip, I came for crystal clear knock, hip hop, set shockin
If my rockin make you jealose, fella better catch emotions, I float through spots, blow em up, super hot
Keep your girl droolin, Im cooler than a fan, blowing in the antartic in the fridge for the party
I start slow the traffic, Im pointing at you laughin, take the exit now, before I get to blastin
I last out do, put your silly crew on lock, expose let em work, swith they nose in the dirt

I know your type from experience, the truth is nothing serious, the lie a get you buy, that is h you always try
You the hands down favorite, never doin what you say, wanna know truth, you even lying when you pray
You count yourself important, I scortch burn your finger, yea that's a stinger, the pain often lingers
Don't touch mine, my rhyme come deadly, my mind get to setting, and then you end up frettin
Count down to armegeddon, but i don't use the numbers, so keep your eyes peeled, when you slumber you get caught
You's bought by the man, sold your soul adventures, forgive me if I lied, at least you know I tried
It's the bloody start studded, brother you amigo, whenever you approach, just declare friend or foe
Deceit leads to leathal, don't end up being the weakling, therell be no further speaking, you gone meet the heat seeking

Whenever you are near, I call you bizotch of the year, you gone pay the price twice, cause i'm generously nice
So keep your high side moving, keep that energy and motion, I'm approachin on the ramp, I think there aint no room champ
No parking vamoose, move your fat caboose, use a lame you got no use, and your name ain't got no juice
I produce, and perfect, while keeping necks chins checked, respected for my flex, tell me who's up next
I got shoes on my feet, ride the beat lyrica laced, when i'm getting rid of haters, know my grades is all aced
Better paste what you copy, or I flip your clip board, I go hard on the yard, and suggest you step aside
Live lit glamourous, is how I came to handle this, ain't no harvest for the garbage, nevertheless you sorry
Pack it pack pack pack pack it, hit the exit no backing, you messin with the real, and you know your deal is plastic