This is a song about "Hate my bro"

Chica-go-getter from odd future, used to ride solo

I hold the weight... of all my victims on my shoulders bro

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

So i feel hate in my heart

Effortless flow, a couple sum’n a show

Eating late at night, with my bro

Thinking of bliss and the good days

My flow you hate the pace

Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto

Cause my charisma is a stigma, i look in the mirror, i'm poisonous vanilla bro/

My last challenger said "sorry youre right bro" told all the hos its a typo!

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

Quick to grab the fifth and just fire

Right with my bro sniper,

It’s so hard and its so an this marvelous flow

I'm smokin' that weed while i fuck with my high's bro