Haters
I’m tired of
all these haters,
Always dissing
what I do,But it’s okay,
you only hate me
‘Cause I’m
better than you.
I get better
grades,
Run faster in
track,
You took summer
school,
And STILL got
held back.
Yeah, you’re
bigger, stronger,
And all the
girlies think you’re cute,
But the most
brilliant thought you had today
I had when I
was two.
The
sticks and stones, they break my bones,
The words I
just shrug off,
‘Cause I know
some day I’ll see you again.
On T.V. On
COPS.
See, your
attacks have no power,
They don’t hurt
me,
And at the end
of the day,
You’re
the one with insecurities.
Congrats on
making the football team,
You look great on
that bench.
Now wake your jock ass up,
And go back to
detention.
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