This is a song about "Hate and life"

I hate you and your mother,

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

The world is a mest up place, with anger and hate

Every nigga prolly' hate, tell them niggas get a life

Cause i get it, no charge, and bbc for the low price

A filthy cesspool of anger, hate and regrets

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

And these lames will forever hate/

Rae took on the date with the purple tape

Every nigga prolly' hate, tell them niggas get a life

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Who know this be the life that i really live

Madiba, from hate and prejudice..

Hate, drinks and narcotics

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks