This is a song about "Hate batin"

I feel good, i look great

With a heart full of hate

You can't learn if mistakes ain't made

To all them haters that hate

Ain't no reason to hate

She self made, i'm self made

He looks down on her, with no hate

Im still here but i can't skate

You bitches just spit so much hate

They fasting they won't leave me ate

Gotta push away all the cries and hate

Let em marinate, you forever late

U wreak of absurd hate

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

Cause haters gonna hate

We both had dreams of being great