This is a song about "Hate my boss"

The death of my father , is the reason for my hate.

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

This is no trial, this a closed case

My flow you hate the pace

I'm twitching explaining my hate in a basement

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

He buy the benz where acres and crazy real estate

My heart must of been opted to perform only pure hate,

So i feel hate in my heart

Real words...elegant: a piece of art

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

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

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

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Quit tryna be the big boss

Watching for hollow-tip shots