This is a song about "Hate being short"

Everybody judge you for being something, never can get free from the hate and violence

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

I can change the whole game if a nigga bored

But not the rest, remember that rap was too short,

Should be degraded, (short pause)

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

I'll take everybody,i'll kill yeezy no hate,but im done being the nice guy

I hate being in court, looking at the attorney

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

And i hate myself for being angry at someone so tormented,

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Haha, i like my short cake shorter

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

Ignite the bomb short fuse,