This is a song about "God hates witches"

No one really hates it

Then play you all my latest shit

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Our lyrics so dope they thought we was witches

Two lips blowin' kisses, muah to my mistress

These witches churned, yearned and returned kisses.

Hates not a #emotion its a system, a cycle a choice #something thats given,

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

Got so many witches, the curse pile's running low

Now i'm laying out at the delano though

No one hates you they think your a great dude

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot