[Chorus: Marka] I had to stand all alone yall left me on my own one standing supporter who put me on I'm at the top and yall hate it I'm at the top and yall hate it is that you reaching out for me really what I see? where were you when I was falling down I'm at the top and yall hate it [1st Verse: Rhythmic Ability] I can tell they hate this, Haters Make Us Famous why you think im waiting? cus my patience always fading im investigating my steps that im retracing all these tracks are changing why you think that I'm pa**ing these spirits that we are breaking and the lives that we are taking this world that we are shaking in the ground is where they're laying their bodies is decaying why you think that im facing all these trials and tribulations, ain't nobody waking cus I never been a b**h since the day that I was born and I been talking sh**, f** I'm still talking sh** and I never been stitched even though my heart was torn and its still getting ripped, still getting ripped see by the time that im through with you they going to make a move or two release to America about the sh** I did to you Haters Make Us Famous, why do I have to explain this I think that im enriched with my lyrics, you haters faded [Chorus] [2nd Verse: El Lyrikah] They're reaching for my heights and they get stuck trying, they look past realize and now they're rewinding like what is he saying? not even trying its another bored day and im still rhyming Kanye said "asthma attack it" I say, I'm just crazy enough to breath it in I'm to real to talk in riddles you will never get on my level and if you did, I'm sorry to tell you I don't even have one, now who's looking dumb I don't talk about something I don't have or get my point blank, I got these pussies and I get them wet now watch all these haters talk sh** me and this game used to actually date she loved it when I dominated with love comes hate, "lyrik your fans love you" these other rappers hated they rate me two point five stars I drop this beat, I overdosed, and got stoned drunk as f** and I still stand alone [Chorus] [Rhythmic Ability] This mike is my life, this stage is my pedi stool these liberals are critical, I just turned medical initially I'm mental, i go ham on instrumentals predominate potential, I just feel I should continue on the fact that yall hated, and everybody knows it your actions on this camera man will never stop my focus I'm open to suggestions but I reckon you will notice your hate keeps me going like coal to local motive but these tracks keep changing, you probably arranged it Haters Make Us Famous why the f** you think they hate this I'm so hate-rated, f** it I'm hater racist, I just united stated I'm way too over rated do you want to know my definition of beef be a world of ever thing, everyone fearing me fame and fortune, is that what you're after okay your a b**h, but whats a b**h to a ba*tard [Chorus]