BORN HATER - Lyrics edited to fit my life, therefore THE SEOLLIN EDITION.
Buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuut before you guys listen to it, here's a cover of Confession by Taehyun. By me.
I decided to upload this earlier (I originally planned to upload it next Friday prior to my expectations that I'm going to get a lot of booing when I perform at the sports' centre during Teachers' Day celebration.) in case more things happen to be me in the future and I have to update the lyrics again and again.
I'm only doing this because I'm rather perfectionist when it comes to these things.
So... Yeah.
General repost of the lyrics, italic means I've edited it, and in bold are the links that lead to the corresponding rant that led me to this rap track. Bold but without links mean they're overlapped with the previous.
I’m a born hater. Dali Van Picasso
I’m Velazquez, Millet, el in Greco,
It’s my echo, the feel of other people,
You’re all cheap versions of Seollin, my imitators and pupils,
This is how my personality always is, even if there’s no problem, 'em
So I understand why you attack me
Want me to take off my bottoms and let it all out?
Superwoman, you’re cute, I’m trying to love ya
It doesn’t go with my paradoxical life
My collapsed fortune tries to draw infinity
Your useless complexes, no matter how much
you try to go against me, it’s your loss
Your stupid accidents are due to your carelessness
I told you many times, I’m two counts above you
Whatever they say, I’m a monogamist,motherin one and only
I hate my haters, obviously
Times like this, I’m jealous of the es, they has no haters
I can’t believe they say my success comes from me buttering up the teachers
So shut up but these kids don’t rest with the gossiping
Even if I'm not wanted like oxygen
I’m sorry but even the teachers help me
Stop talking like you know this
I don’t need your feedback, honestly
Why do you and I have to talk about talents?
The only thing you did to me is judge me with a click of your mouse
Man you, no your ID, no your IP.
Man I’m sick of your geeks
You can never come here, this is your dream
Nobody mess with Seollin because that be roarin
Some of y’all are born haters – Male, female, old,
young, distributed across all levels of society
Whatever I do, they respond with their innate shallowness
I don’t know if this is cruel to say but it’s in your nature
Type one, those whose careers I ended and the close people I knew in this industry
The characteristic that stands out in them
Is that they run sly business circles
As they expose the strength in my facts
Writing long, boring articles as if they’re experts
Type two, those who forget about their own unsuccessful lives
and let out their anger instead
I’ve become that case for them, how cute and pathetic
But when it comes to the law, they demand
countermeasures. All the other types,
they’re like mosquitoes
The cleaner the air is in a village,
the stronger and venomous they are
I want to let them live but I have no choice
Because buzzzzzz, they’re annoying
Wow look over here,
cowards will run away, no doubt
Are you looking?
If you don’t like me, then you do it
Hide carefully, I can see you,
how dare you underestimate me
The scale is different here,
it’s motherin do or die
My writing dementia smears all over the paper, symptoms showed up starting a few years ago, it’s quite serious
Pounding words that have nothing to do with the title
Like those gay raps with gay rhymes (ha, GAYYYY)
My friends are already all popular people
But I’m like the floating oil in between
When they start naming not the best but the worst
My name is always on the top 10
I hear everything, all your cynical comments
My tolerance just keeps increasing, my fatal doses keep getting higher
Going past life or death to my strong mental holy ground
Saving my mental state by becoming a maniac
When the time comes, you get tired of winning
in this survival– They’re already going after my neck
But I won’t bat an eye, even if I’m not that great
Because I’m rising between all the es
If you saw me when you were 18 years old
You wouldn’t be able to say these things
Hypocrites saying that it’s a guaranteed success all thanks to my buttering
Even if they hate on me, I’ll peel and eat em all
like a blobbing goldfish, 'em
Kicked out from A1 class, You B3s are totally ed up
I came here with skill, turn up from the base
But they don’t know the monster hidden behind my face
I was starting to feel tasteless so this is good
See me rollin', they hatin', yeah that's me
It’s your loss if you try to smack me with that attitude
Whether you’re a beat-eating beast or not, I can’t tell
You can try to cut me down but my feet feel lighter
I’ll do it perfectly, you’ll get mad
Before you criticize, look into the mirror
If you've got no jams, please just transfer to another school
They say I changed and I think it so
Because that’s what I wanted, from the bottom to being a champion
I don’t care about the criticisms or feedback
from people who think they know it all
Me bobbing my head only goes with the beat
In the olden times, experience gave you a high position
and seniority was everything, boy
If time is the fund, hurry and declare bankruptcy boy
Call the cheese squad, even the lawyer is okay
But the bigger my head gets, the more anxious you get
You think I’m rude for saying what’s true?
If my words provoke you, then just penalize me already
When I hold the mic, it’s like a thriller for the audience
When you hold the mic, even the pigeons fly away
Wow look over here,
cowards will run away, no doubt
Are you looking?
If you don’t like me, then you do it
Hide carefully, I can see you,
how dare you underestimate me
The scale is different here,
it’s motherin do or die
Yo wonder where I'm at, go do some stalking at home, stupid
Yo, whatever I do, wherever I am,
I’m better than you all sitting still, stupid
On the stage are machine-like kids
who all look the same, trying so hard,
let me just say one thing, that’s no no
Haters who hate even when I give,
let me just say one thing, that’s no no
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