This is a song about "Hate nysee"

Its the things that i hate

Low income no bills getting paid

This is no place for hate

See let me demonstrate

Redbox flow and i do not date

No room for love, just consumed by hate

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

To all them haters that hate

Cause haters gonna hate

I feel good, i look great

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

And these lames will forever hate/

I hate all yall, i hate law and hate the great lakes

But everybody’s self-made carved their own names