This is a song about "Despise"

Those guys who were fucking the hottest girls are guys who girls now fucking despise,

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Despise us, we're deprived of a slice of the cake prize,

Cause i get it, no charge, and bbc for the low price

They tellin all these lies i despise, what do they represent?

Young strugglersracing the clockain't no telling when it all can end

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

In disguise/ my families true lives is what i despise/ if you hear how i cry / you

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

Gold saints i despise so that don't even matter

Severing ties from those i despise, i can barely suffice.

Living underground like a godfather buried alive

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

Leaving only what i hate and what i despise,