This is a song about "Greg hates the world"

Long as she come to me first

Drop the bomb blow up the world

Not a care in the world

She wanted to fight at first

Welcome son to the new world

But i murder him first

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

So all the people that hates you, is just jealous of you.

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

Throw my middle finger up to the world

But still how you niggas i get jacks on the first

For serial killings across the world.

Part of me hates your guts but the other part is in love with you.

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

My brother on the bottom bunk, hates it, but it's all right

‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night