This is a song about "Hate me or love me"

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

Yet didn't see, how you locked me, he or she, love wasn't the key.

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

You loved me severely , this unholy love made me hate you i mean it so sincerely

Its irony that haters love to hate me,

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

Long as these bitches love me

I'm on i-80 though with my baby

I dont give a fuck if you like me or if maybe hate me

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

But in the end you niggas will either love me or slay me

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

All them other boys targets and i'm flawless with the aim

Told me to be truthful not always with hate or no shame

Come on tell me you love me back

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap