This is a song about "Hate i"

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

911 and osama, i fight with love instead of hate,

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Even though the sky is turning green,i hate losin' n i hate crying in

I gotta teach hoes

Everyday i hate, i loath,

And i hate the chilly weather

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang

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

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

The realism i see inside you is fake / (so you hate)

Quickly moved to chi-town, a place that i grew to hate

The audience lovin’ him cuz most of them can relate