This is a song about "Fuck the hate"

I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate

Golly wolly i, still hear the hate

Dont care about the hate

Im still here but i can't skate

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

Sorry i'm too late, said fuck the goddamn hate

See let me demonstrate

But it aint wrong, so why the hate

To the violence, drinking, smoking, and all the hate

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

And god himself, bringing in the love and taking away the hate

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

Got me rushed to the station

Use the hate as motivation