This is a song about "Getting hated"

Quick to grab the fifth and just fire

They just hated my style,

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

Plus the city is mostly black so it's forever hated,

And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet

Sick of getting hated on by people who ain't shit

And first off, i ain't trying to be conscious

Never responded to lust, always hated a fuss

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

The reflection of everything you've ever hated

Maybe i lack the fortitude to try to court you

I hated my stepfather, i still do,

She stayed in a rage, hated minimum wage

If you never do, still niggas look at you strange