​iH8RAP lyrics

[Intro: Charleston White]
(Surround sound)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, nah
Yeah, nah
So it wasn't until I got grown that I realized that rappers aren't really gangster
Y'all wasn't payin' attention then
So, n*gga, I gave y'all what y'all want
A ignorant motherf*ckin' n*gga that talked like them rappers
Now y'all listenin'
Now y'all payin' attention, huh?
I got y'all attention, checkmate (Ayy)

[Verse 1: Starlito]
I wasn't born with the internet
Hate how it divide and destroy n*ggas' intellect
Worse than before, but majority of it's indirect
Distractions just to win elections
Or make you spend a check
Look, I'm woke, but I'm quiet
(You know what you're doin'?)
I ain't spoke in a while, I guess I wrote this 'cause I'm tired
Hide it in a book, mislead them on the app
Figurin' this sh*t out make me not even wanna rap
You gotta educate yourself the only way you can adapt
And if you don't know where to start, well, I say start wherever you at
Feed your mind, starve your ego, I got that from Starlito
This part from Jermaine, align your heart with your brain (Align your heart with your brain)
[Break: Charleston White]
We too hateful, we don't even love each other
We don't like nobody
We have become the new slave master
I've never tried to rap, never wanted to be a rapper, I've always admired them
Because I thought they were sharp
Only to realize they the dumbest mo–
Homie, I'm a thinker, rappers ain't thinkers
Nowhere in our history have **** been thinkers
I'm a thinkin' man, I like to read books

[Verse 2: Starlito]
I might can't save the world, still tryna save myself
Whether I show it or not, me bein' your favorite help
I ain't ashamed, but yet, feel like a slave as well
Like Santa's favorite elf 'cause this sh*t fake as hell
If I got fifty mil', I might pull a Dave Chappelle
I'm just like Kyrie Irving, Ja Morant, and braid Latrell
Rappin' and pullin' up like, damn, I say I blazed the trail
Your favorite rapper probably fake as hell
They pay to probably shake his tail

[Outro: Charleston White]
And how long you n*ggas been rappin'?
And you think you finna go world? Soundin' the way you sounded?
n*gga, please, you might as well go to the library, n*gga, and rent books and not return 'em
I'm just, try to find something else to do
I'm here to shatter you n*ggas' dreams
Y'all can't rap
They still in they feelings because they like rappin', I like talkin'
It's the difference
You can listen to me forever