This is a song about "Dad i hate you"

I hate you and your mother,

I ain't did shit officer

So now i’m under pressure i want it bad

Then i would spit like yo fuckin dad

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

Raging hate, disgrace, i ain't graceful, if i'm mad at you,

Im sorry, i know you hate when im high

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

I rather give you my last to see you live again

When you're hearing i my lines, i know you hate them

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

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

Dad, it's so ridiculous, feeling silly i hit you up

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

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