[Chorus: PE$O PETE]
How they find time to hate, can't relate
Talking shit, better say it to my face
Smoking so much damn drugs, I'm in space
I won't show 'em no love, man, no way

[Verse 1: Jamar Rose]
If you think I'm bout to show them love
I'ma run up and hit him till he had enough
You know, any bag that I get I'm finna double up
Stop acting sweet, they calling you buttercup
You just a speck inside of my galaxy
How you gon step to me, you spitting fallacies
Watch how I rap, I do this actually
Your bars on the moon, they hold zero gravity
Green up on my body like a celtic
Piece on my side, I don't burn, I just melting
Rock Lee, I jump up and end it with two kicks
Too fast, know you can't do shit, who this J Rose, he ruthless
Got ice on the wrist and heat up on the other one
Call up your team, you'll die if this an one on one
Blow up your village, leave that's a hit and run
No, that's not a water gun, I'll hit you with the Tommy Gun
I'm on a mission to take over major positions and flipping them right on their head
That's a submission, I'm stacking way more than a student's tuition, yeah, that's what I said
Please do not try me, yeah, that's what I dread, another life ended, I filled them with lead
I'm the dough boy, know I be getting my bread, if I find out you hate, then your career is dead
[Chorus: PE$O PETE]
How they find time to hate, can't relate
Talking shit, better say it to my face
Smoking so much damn drugs, I'm in space
I won't show 'em no love, man, no way

[Verse 2: Breeton Boi]
How they find time to hate? I can't relate, uh
Talking tuff, you better say it to my face, uh
We be going to the top, we in space, uh
I won't show 'em no love, no way, uh
I'm the type of kid that you ain't ever seen
DBZ, the way I pull up with the beam
And my wrist on solar flare, you see the gleam, uh
Fire Force, you know my team be packing heat, uh
Now these kids wanna rage, huh
Giyu pull up with the blade, tell 'em stay calm
I'm the bomb, finna napalm
Catch all these rounds, Naruto with the Sage art
Treat this rap as a day job
He ain't gon put in the work, he get laid off
So many opps I can take on
Cook 'em in comps like the Great British Bake Off
I'm Kaioken with the pen, when I go set it off
There ain't been a competitor who got better sauce
Better call up the editor for you Mangaka cause
If I keep on going the cannon gon leave you deaded off
I'm the king, if you stepping to me, then that's treason
Some of you better step down, ain't the season
Keep me a Draco, it's raging like Lee Sin
I don't mind pulling it, give me a reason
[Chorus: PE$O PETE]
How they find time to hate, can't relate
Talking shit, better say it to my face
Smoking so much damn drugs, I'm in space
I won't show 'em no love, man, no way