This is a song about "Hate bilal"

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

Why we keep responding and the same hate

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

And these lames will forever hate/

J. cole runnin' late

This is no place for hate

I hate it and i hate you,

Raised by a momma who, who

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

Why do people have to hate

Its the things that i hate

She self made, i'm self made

Quit passing all of this hate,

They fasting they won't leave me ate

Golly wolly i, still hear the hate

Most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape