This is a song about "Hate"

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

Dont care about the hate

Charcoal seats gray, drop tops like release dates

I hate all yall, i hate law and hate the great lakes

Feelin great never got time to hate

Play this shit while you contemplate

Quit passing all of this hate,

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

U wreak of absurd hate

See let me demonstrate

Golly wolly i, still hear the hate

You can't learn if mistakes ain't made

Not dissing anyone or showing hate

Give me dome, then let me skate

I can tell you that this tape

And these lames will forever hate/