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Hatahs.
They don’t like what they see.
They don’t like who you be.
They say you are their problem.
They don’t want to be bothered.
Then why they so anxious and
Their minds be embracing,
Everything about you.
And everything you’re not too.
Well keep with you’re hatin.
Cuz meanwhile I’m praising.
I ain’t stupid like you.
I just do what I do.
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