This is a song about "A girl i hate"

I hate all yall, i hate law and hate the great lakes

I rose up from the slums, made it out the flames

I grew up with killas man, people who killed, man

69 a black girl that's what i call a ying yang

I swear i never met a girl like her before

Loud p.o.t. above y’all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call

I want a girl to love

And what i done just ain't enough

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Ain't no fallin' no next time i meet a new girl

A big disappointment i would hate to be

Just sit back and relax and take it easy

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

Your mother should have swallowed you your a disgrace, you the things that i hate

But wait... hate is a strong word, so i rephrase my debate,

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate