This is a song about "Hate my boss"

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

This love and hate are my arsenal,

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

People hate me, criticize, my name is just a gimmick now,

I nurture their brain, i'm moving the movement

Treated like i’m nothing by my boss and management,

Yeah, see, breaking up is hard

So i feel hate in my heart

You pissin off? thats what i thought, you know my shit is boss

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

My hate, it's too much, it's too less

And i'm a just take another guess

So dont bite my style and lay on the madness of hate

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

Play this shit while you contemplate

Keep a smile on my face, just so they can hate