This is a song about "Hate bitch"

I hate it and i hate you,

Dear sweetheart, wassup boo

And these lames will forever hate/

Let em marinate, you forever late

This is no place for hate

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

You bitches just spit so much hate

You can't learn if mistakes ain't made

To all them haters that hate

Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid

J. cole runnin' late

Dont care about the hate

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

Feelin great never got time to hate

Early adapters agree they all late

Gotta push away all the cries and hate