This is a song about "Hate it"

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Your flow must hate you cuz you abuse it

The proverbial lemonade that i made

It was hard going face to face with hate

Arguably retarded cause after sex we stop again

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

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

What's it take to maintain, all this hate just ain't replacin'

Know she tripping, hate it when bitches acting different

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

I hate it when they card asians

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

This anger sends me straight into hate, yet i'm embracin it

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet