K-Rino, PSK-13 - No Energy lyrics
[K-Rino, PSK-13 - No Energy lyrics]
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
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 fit's 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 hit's 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
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
They tryna channel negativity through you
Yeah they mad 'cause you're doing good
So don't give 'em no energy come on
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 fit's 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 hit's 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
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