This is a song about "Hate it hate it"

I've gathered every feminist, so queers could hate it,

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

I'm the only nigga waiting on some action, i hate it,

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

Blame it on brandies, make me hate these pansies

I'd hate to see this music stagnant, watch it remain the same,

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

He buy the benz where acres and crazy real estate

It was hard going face to face with hate

And it seems that fag mcees hate facts.

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

I never fit in with them light skins

I hate it when they card asians