Kwon Benedetto - HiaTu$ lyrics

[Intro: Benedetto] Suddenly they feel like that Ezekiel done changed All I know Fa'sho Yeezy told him to do his thing Uhh [Verse 1:Benedetto] I took a brief hiatus I'm back so "Hi,Haters!" Even Rockefeller money won't make us It's still over these broads trying to play us Like we wasn't raised as players Backwoods cause I never could f** with papers Since them Motorola pagers I brought pain Without Damon Wayans Yet it still was major May ya Let me dig into my repertoire So I can represent that it's hell I brought Yet, I'm heaven sent Life is a movie, with extras in So why can't Benny be extra then The only reason got to be estrogen Cause these pussies more developed Than KeKe with her hair up Telling you to go head & put it in And I put it in My work (Uhh) Put my life on these lines I can't lie my soul is hurt(Uhh) Ever since they found my Uncle Bruce murked My life has not been the same Like what I became Was a cold-hearted f**, that his pops don't even claim But it's all the same sh**, I guess it made me better It made me realize that my real father is my shepherd I've been training for this day, I believe this to be chess not checkers I should put that on a sweater The way I rhyme, you would think I got a vendetta Like I do this out of spite Despite the slits that tattoo my left & right To much on my head & heart, so i have to write Heaven in sight With hell up in my rear view I look at my posse and wonder "Am I what my peers view?" Your name got to be God, for me to fear you You feeling like the n***a, yet them n***as not even feeling you Chiquita clips ain't nothing for a n***a like to peel through You popping 'bout a chopper piece I know n***as who strapped like Navy Seals, dude So please, simmer down with all that ruckus (Pimp) My timepiece told me I ain't really got time for all these s**ers These b**hes really mad because their b**hes want to f** us But I rather not f** them Cause them hoes just be the dumbest And if you're wondering These were my speculations To inspire recreations To live by a decleration If you're going through hell, picture how pretty heavens gate is Lord knows I'm getting so close I can taste it [Hook: Benedetto & Roc]