This is a song about "Hate is real"

And as much as i'd hate to say it, we raising children real soft/

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard

Look , the come up is real

If you're not really here

The world is a mest up place, with anger and hate

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

And this is real scripture

Huh, i can't interpret her

Don't worry bout a thang baby

Why is it that you hate me?

Got to remember this pain is real,

Cee said, oaknair finna be here

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

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win