This is a song about "Dont hate no bad words"

No nits to pick, no words unfit, no hairs to split

Look in the scope, my people still a target

These haters hope i hurry up and die

I hate that i feel bad when u dont reply

In other words no contest.

I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end

I dont care if its through battles or through these words

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

Your hairstyle is bad, and i hate it

And if i'm down with this banging shit

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

Dont love, just hate on me

Could i make you my baby

You ain't working hard as this

Dont got time for no bitches,