This is a song about "Hate bilal"

I can tell you that this tape

This is no place for hate

If they hate, let 'em hate, i drop ya whole clan

$100 measles man, issue me with ego man

They fasting they won't leave me ate

Golly wolly i, still hear the hate

See let me demonstrate

But it aint wrong, so why the hate

U wreak of absurd hate

Who’s iller, i’ll wait

Dont care about the hate

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

We both teenagers with the same mind state

He looks down on her, with no hate

Gotta push away all the cries and hate

The proverbial lemonade that i made