This is a song about "Hate homework"

The homework is hard, it wasn't me

The good kid from the ugly city

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

Homework is hard, postmark on the card

Why do people have to hate

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

With a heart full of hate

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

U wreak of absurd hate

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

Dont care about the hate

You can't learn if mistakes ain't made

The homework is hard, it wasn't me

But i think i like that, just maybe

I hate it and i hate you,

Don't fuck around and make it true