HOAX (PSA) Istanbul King

(Verse)
They say that I’m fake, they like “How did his happen?
This white nigga, he cap, he cannot take action
He cannot be rapping, that nigga, he capping"
They say that I’m acting, they say I’m a hoax
Bitch, there’s something wrong with the weed you smoke
I done shot up, when I released BLOPE
I know you think that I have no hope
But I’m working hard, I been trying to earn it
For the past several months, I was simply just learning
The haters are dicks, might wanna start jerking
If you run into me, you’ll be in a gherkin
Something’s wrong with me?
Explain it, let’s see
You say I’m retarded, or that I am weak
You say I am nobody, or that I reek
Just sit the fuck down, you’ll speak at your chance
I know you wanna kill me at first glance
Ayy
I left store, did not check the balance
Spit on my grave? Nah, spit on my ass
I see through these niggas like glass
If they run into me, they asses grass
I’ll put them in the dirt, without second thought
They gonna get murked, they gonna get killed
Either way, another grave will be filled
Fuck
They mad I exist, they on some bullshit
I’m telling you, somebody is
I been tryna fix my errors
They say I look like a horror
I can’t do shit with the backlash
My windows all black
I just exist, I do what I do
I thought that would go over smooth
Saying “Fuck me”?
Bitch, nah, fuck you
If you keep this up, I’ll hit you with a tool