This is a song about "Hate always showing"

Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first

Of rapppin and showing her own feelings to the world

I'm not here for fame, i'm just showing lyricism

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

Bit by bit showing my colors

Killin’ y’all niggas, any last words

My father i will always love/ i was a damn kid , i hate my mother

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

History showing me the majority will hate me without even knowing me

Showing my lyrical skill and lyrical power,

I bet i get the fall rosay had this summer

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

I'll lead the inconsistent, by showing my persistence

Destroying your own emotions showing no composure,

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for