This is a song about "Hate dvin"

Gotta push away all the cries and hate

Let em marinate, you forever late

You bitches just spit so much hate

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

Give me dome, then let me skate

Not dissing anyone or showing hate

This is no place for hate

I'm dreaming to be great

Who’s iller, i’ll wait

Dont care about the hate

But it aint wrong, so why the hate

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

I hate it and i hate you,

What preceded was the clue

Cause haters gonna hate

When the club gets played