This is a song about "Everybody hates repz"

Fuck anybody that hates the show, if you hate than just go

Heartbroken obviously, there's not tomorrow

To become a demon, reamin joy from everybody,

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Everybody sit back

My four-four's givin payback

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

My father hates me, this it what it seems to be

Part of me hates your guts but the other part is in love with you.

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

No one hates you they think your a great dude

Love to keep bakin new pies, strapin the scrapes off the side

My brother on the bottom bunk, hates it, but it's all right