This is a song about "Being hated"

For the next one to call me up talking that shit

Dude just started, and there's people already hated

Afghanistan had faded quick, americans took over and they hated it

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

She said the nigga she hated

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

And california on that jerk shit

You can die loved or live and be hated

They just hated my style,

When it comes to spitting that fire

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

You really hated it when i smoked pot

Spittin you out like some low-caloric tea i hated

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

Hated, played, ashamed, fading away of this game.