Two-Fold - Heiruspecs

What’s the difference between me and you?

About 32 bucks, a haircut and some shoes

I work hard enough to earn my keep

It seems like your moms purse is all the hardship you’ve been through

I been brought to you by the letter H

H for hater cause that’s what all my friends say I am

I don’t hate on anyone but I do have extremely high standards for art

So these haters understand

Relax, no, never, give me everything u got

And I’ll return the favor two two fold fold

I’m having a head rush my mind is like a 49er in my stream of thought after

seeing that gold

Go and tell them listen to the best the Heiruspecs

And get a little gift for every single time you do it

What do they win?

they get the same thing I been getting from the beginning

Just a little energy from out the music

I’m a mouse to an elephant, tryna help you out

You tryna step on me, I’ll give you something to cry about

Try me out your don’t believe

I got more tricks than David Copperfield up my sleeve

So, please leave me be see my rhyme book is like a ouija

It does what it does and makes it easy

You sicken me man, but you’re gonna make me liver

I deal with my illness like a cancer survivor

Get into it or get over it I’m here to kept the pace

I stay real about it see the look upon my face

Dead serious, mean looking and determined

I won’t leave this place until I win the human race, fuck you

H-a-te-r that’s me

Hate on who we are probably

Reach for the sky this is a robbery

I’ll take that corny style of which you made a mockery

Wait, slightly bruised still fighting

Keep it all exciting inviting y’all to come and listen in

Indeed we can make this into a hot night

Me and my boys will get the squawking like a rooster in a cock fight

This is not right move the spot light you’re supposed to rock mics

I don’t think you get this

Fee-fi-fo-fum I smell something burning

I push on through the mess and drop it right like tetris

Dianetics couldn’t help you, you’re not the right type

Your phonetics are pathetic, meaning that you’re not hype

Shoulda left u hanging on the vine, no you’re not ripe

You’re just another sean paul screaming give me the light

Or get busy, you’re like a lawyer you’re a lier and fire couldn’t find smoke

Shit is not dope

You should really just quit you’re too young to retire

I’mma keep on turning words and heads just like screwdrivers

H-a-te-r that’s me

I’m a court jester black knight white knight twist in one

I love to hate you and it sounds fun

Push the tongue further lungs are in a ferver

But the words are like a tiger on the hunt crouch, move and I’ll pounce

Keep gawking, home is where I stand at

Got the home field advantage every time I swing a bat

Put it down now son don’t be obtuse

I get on stage and fly higher then a Redman in a flight suit

I get angry but most the time I’m chilling

One hand out the window the other on the wheel

Keep the reel to real spinning like a daven on the street

I keep gabbing like a meter cop walking the beat

You can be a big dog Felix is a big cat I don’t wear a leash but I sit back

Go ahead and get some sense in that big brain

You keep on playing them tracks i’l keep being the train

I got a swagger u blabber and be a nuisance

Batters up hands down your crew tense

Two cents don’t buy you nothing not even a phone call saint paul midway up we

owned y’all

H-a-te-r that’s me

Hate on who we are probably

Reach for the sky this is a robbery

I’ll take that corny style of which you made a mockery

Shut em down, shut em shut em down!

I shut em down shut em down,

shut em shut em down!

I shut em down!