This is a song about "Farmers hate the bankers"

Baby got that super bass

My flow you hate the pace

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

I hate the condescending

When i saw that 28 to put me in and out of state

That the perched people will reciprocate this bitter hate/

Use the hate as motivation

If he keep going, pass the torch to him

Face robbing bankers, and face computer hackers

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

The death of my father is the reason for my hate...

The audience lovin’ him cuz most of them can relate

Here the dealers of hate await

Fuck them bitches, ain't trying to get laid