This is a song about "Hate pizza love"

It was just another party

Dont love, just hate on me

Cannibal who's munchin on you're legs, like some jet's pizza

I got that good stroke, come be my mona lisa

I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape

But if i lose you now i'll replace love with hate

But still is that a reason to hate that it's the same love,

"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff

Rae took on the date with the purple tape

No room for love, just consumed by hate

Its irony that haters love to hate me,

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Playing field ain't levelling the lane

Hate drake, love jay and kanye, and blame wayne,