This is a song about "Dad i hate you"

We ain't doing armani, this is hermes fly

Im sorry, i know you hate when im high

I hate bein' trollin' freakin' n fallin'. i hate you preachin' meanie and moanin'

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

By the way i walk, and talk, are you in shock mom and dad?

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

You'd wish that you were dreamin when i reap and dispell hate

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

To be honest, i hate you, with a burning passion.

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

I hope you read this letter, even though you hate me now,

I hate everything that you stand for, it's fake

That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight

I fucking hate you, listen to my rap while i rape you

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu