This is a song about "Fuck you if you hated"

If you don't like the standards by which i live by, then fuck you!

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

You can die loved or live and be hated

Tyler the creator invented some new shit

Spittin you out like some low-caloric tea i hated

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

You really hated it when i smoked pot

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Cant fuck with me if you had a hundred troopers

If you hate school just fucking leave it fuck it's your choice

Everything be rem, my eyes look like them chinese boys

That’s why you never expect to see me say goodbye

And if you don't give a fuck, put your hands up high