I know quiet ones on the sidelines waiting to see me fail
They know I will
So when I tell the truth, I know that they're gonna laugh
I do it often, they caught me out on my ass
Every assumption prevails
But the last laugh can't be had until one of us dies
Until they close the lids on my eyes
Until they lower me in the ground
I will raise a fist in denial
I won't let the memory slide
I never kicked them when they were down
The fact they did speaks for itself
I'd never let one of them drown
The fact they would keeps me in health
So I keep a couple haters around, I like the motivation
I like knowing that when I win they have to go explaining
I like knowing that when I win, they run it up the chain
I like knowing that when I'm up, they wear a stupid face
I like knowing that when they lose, I'll never do the same
The truest lames like to leech and play abusive games
The ruthless aim that I'm taking at the coolest gains
Is flaming everything they said until they rue the day
The cards are hidden, I could play in any suit or face
I'll do a rude awakening or two
That JFK in motorcade a thing or two
That AK wiped the smile off his face for anything they do
That f*ck 'em all, I'd net that ball against every team they choose
The proof's an illusion
There ain't a thing to prove
The truth is