This is a song about "Fuck hate"

U wreak of absurd hate

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

One thing i hate is gold diggers so fuck off bitch

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

Raised by a momma who, who

I hate it and i hate you,

Fuck ya all if you hate me,i'm leaving this world,don't consider me,

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

Fuck "created equal", hate the people, need "spy detection",

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Quit passing all of this hate,

I'm dreaming to be great

We both had dreams of being great

Ain't no reason to hate