This is a song about "Hate pattern"

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

When she loses traits she lies and she loses pace in speech pattern with a huge change

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

I will dismember you in no pattern cause i'm free styling

We both had dreams of being great

Its the things that i hate

With a heart full of hate

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

Not dissing anyone or showing hate

Dont care about the hate

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

If they hate, let 'em hate, i drop ya whole clan

Don't violate my patience i'm waiting, to kill a man

// [you show me nothing but hate]

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date