★ Hi Haters
The pain when a person that you didn't even know talk some whack about you. WELL BULLSHIT. READ THIS CLEARLY !Why would I even care about your thoughts? That's the kinda shit, I avoid, like roadblock. Runnin your mouth like a mothafckin blowjob. But your girl's the one who took her fuckin clothes off. They say ' Raihan so belagak. Raihan so sombong. Raihan so loud. Raihan so . . . ' Still everything I put out, ya'll menonton. Screw ya'll, but I ain't gotta draw a maze. You can say whatcha wanna, but I will not change biatch.
You can hate me in the morning, in the evening. But I don't care. You can say whatcha wanna, do whatcha wanna. But but I don't care. And I don't care if I'm a douche. You just mad cuz I'm better than you. So you can hate me in the morning, hate me in the evening.
You can say what you like, whatever you like. In the day or the night, whenever you like. You can run your mouth, like its a freakin race. And you can smile and lie, straight at my freakin face. Cause I don't give a damn, bout what you talk about. Like how dope you are, and how you rock a crowd. What kinda car you drive and who you sleep with. Yo whatever you say to me you're still a dipshit.
Gua tak pernah kisah with all your hyphy clothes. Duit bapak kau belasah, belanja ugly hoes. Kalau lu nak benci gua, gua don't give a fuck. Suka hati lu lah lu nak perasan lu Tupac. Memang lu gangster, I know I'm not, dumb. But how are you a gangsta, you stayin with your mom. Fuck all the bullshit, gua bukan tandas. Go talk to someone else, gua pun dah malas.
P.S : SonaOne inspired me ~ HEHEHEH. OKAY WHATEVER. I'M NOT IN THE MOOD. SO CIAO, BIATCH.
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