This is a song about "Facebook hates me"

Death hates the livin so the livins getting lynched

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

Posting a pic, get facebook likes

Just to make it in this broadway lights

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

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

But hates it when im in the streets makin some money

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

We know about our facebook

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

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

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Because the system really hates us, out or lives it tugs,

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

Everyone use facebook on me.