"Haters talkin', but it's just engagement,
I turn their hate into fuel; yeah, that's my arrangement.
Money talks and I speak that language,
Stayin' icy while they're stuck in anguish."
As June took control of the rap verse, the crowd's astonishment echoed through the auditorium. Those who only knew him as the charismatic vocalist of EVE were taken aback by the raw talent he unleashed as a rapper.
A question lingered in the minds of the audience—how could June be a skilled rapper when he was primarily known as a vocalist?
The question was promptly answered with each word he spat.
He was simply good.
"Flexin' on the grind, haters in the rearview,
Laughin' at the doubters while my vision's clear, too.
Cry all you want, make me drown in your weeps.
But I'll drown you out with a fucking 'beep beep.'"
