[Intro: K-Rino]
Block it out
They tryna channel negativity through you, yeah
They mad 'cause you're doing good
So don't give 'em no energy
Come on
[Verse: K-Rino]
To artificial entities, I give no energy
I move transcendently, to kill is the remedy
Every time you striving, they setting out to stain you
The ultimate aim of their presence is to drain you
Poisoning your dreams, planting doubt in the brain of you
To try to make you feel like your goals are unattainable
They concentrate on your short-comings and try to surface 'em
Then they judge your life like they're living the perfect one
Hypocritical is the only label that fits you
They privately slander then smile when they with you
They stone you and never have a dollar they can loan you
Same ones that crown you, be the ones to dethrone you
The way a man or woman can hate on a friend
Is the only thing that real people can't comprehend?
Heart's rusty, I always prove that you can trust me
They must be out to persecute me unjustly
It hits like a venomous bullet that never miss us
They slip in your ear with slick sinister whispers
In all that's a part of it, your spirit's absorbing it
They rob you of ideas and act like they thought of it
They take minds and bruise 'em, it's deep envy that rules them
The truth is that energy that you're giving 'em fuels them
So when they have nothing to turn out, they burn out
Hater block and got 'em in trans like they was shurned out
Hell would you let somebody tell you
That you could never excel when everything they ever did fall through?
We dwell in positive elements
And deposit intelligence and never judge you for past closeted skeletons
Hate I don't need it, I can't see it or read it
You can bring that bacon to me, but I'm not gon' eat it
You can beat it, these heathens made it hard to keep achieving
To win the ring you gotta start grinding in pre-season
But while you're grinding don't nag about timing
And remember it's a thin line between venting and whining
That's it, I hope it's sinking in as I'm spitting it
'Cause if God got something for you who stop you from getting it
No energy
[Outro: K-Rino]
Don't give 'em no energy mayne
What's up to my homie Jordan King out there in Alabama?
What up Melo, what up Chucky?
Big Snip in the building, Re-Up Entertainment
Kill the haters, ha
Block it out
They tryna channel negativity through you, yeah
They mad 'cause you're doing good
So don't give 'em no energy
Come on
[Verse: K-Rino]
To artificial entities, I give no energy
I move transcendently, to kill is the remedy
Every time you striving, they setting out to stain you
The ultimate aim of their presence is to drain you
Poisoning your dreams, planting doubt in the brain of you
To try to make you feel like your goals are unattainable
They concentrate on your short-comings and try to surface 'em
Then they judge your life like they're living the perfect one
Hypocritical is the only label that fits you
They privately slander then smile when they with you
They stone you and never have a dollar they can loan you
Same ones that crown you, be the ones to dethrone you
The way a man or woman can hate on a friend
Is the only thing that real people can't comprehend?
Heart's rusty, I always prove that you can trust me
They must be out to persecute me unjustly
It hits like a venomous bullet that never miss us
They slip in your ear with slick sinister whispers
In all that's a part of it, your spirit's absorbing it
They rob you of ideas and act like they thought of it
They take minds and bruise 'em, it's deep envy that rules them
The truth is that energy that you're giving 'em fuels them
So when they have nothing to turn out, they burn out
Hater block and got 'em in trans like they was shurned out
Hell would you let somebody tell you
That you could never excel when everything they ever did fall through?
We dwell in positive elements
And deposit intelligence and never judge you for past closeted skeletons
Hate I don't need it, I can't see it or read it
You can bring that bacon to me, but I'm not gon' eat it
You can beat it, these heathens made it hard to keep achieving
To win the ring you gotta start grinding in pre-season
But while you're grinding don't nag about timing
And remember it's a thin line between venting and whining
That's it, I hope it's sinking in as I'm spitting it
'Cause if God got something for you who stop you from getting it
No energy
[Outro: K-Rino]
Don't give 'em no energy mayne
What's up to my homie Jordan King out there in Alabama?
What up Melo, what up Chucky?
Big Snip in the building, Re-Up Entertainment
Kill the haters, ha
( K-Rino )
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