This is a song about "Hate"

Gotta push away all the cries and hate

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

No room for love, just consumed by hate

Play this shit while you contemplate

Redbox flow and i do not date

To all them haters that hate

Why we keep responding and the same hate

And i could see you coming home after work late

Dont care about the hate

Who’s iller, i’ll wait

Ain't no reason to hate

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

This is no place for hate

Give me dome, then let me skate

U wreak of absurd hate

Wu-tang gangbanged it, meth ate