This is a song about "Hate people that hate you"

When the club gets played

Its the things that i hate

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

That is what you will get for all of the hate

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate

You'd wish that you were dreamin when i reap and dispell hate

And bijies like im out and

I hate how people bring up your past/

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

I hate everything that you stand for, it's fake

People wonder why this rapper has such mindless hate,

High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait

I really love my miami crew

I hate it and i hate you,

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

And young people tryna make a name got straight cred hate,