This is a song about "Hate texting"

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Texting my mama current self

Im still here but i can't skate

Dont care about the hate

No room for love, just consumed by hate

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

To all them haters that hate

But i do quite well with all the bait

// [you show me nothing but hate]

I let her decorate the real estate

Now y’all better leave me alone, got license for my chrome

I'm wrecking lexiee's empty head while texting men on my cellphone

With a heart full of hate

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

Why do people have to hate

Wu-tang gangbanged it, meth ate