This is a song about "Hate rap"

I fucking hate you, listen to my rap while i rape you

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

And word i blew off herb i grew

I hate it and i hate you,

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

So hate the rap arena not these dope songs i'm making

Quit passing all of this hate,

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

Wu-tang gangbanged it, meth ate

U wreak of absurd hate

Till i'm well-paid, bail's paid

With a heart full of hate

He looks down on her, with no hate

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

We both teenagers with the same mind state

Gotta push away all the cries and hate