This is a song about "Hate towards a perso"

Hatred towards myself, tryna put an end towards all these flaws/

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

The world is a mest up place, with anger and hate

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

So i work towards it on a day to day basis,

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Marijuana toking, cigarette smoking, neglected by life, reflected my emotions towards a knife,

Put the glocks on the bench pull out the knife ur fear laden eyes widen u start begging for ur life

Keep a smile on my face, just so they can hate

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

Because he keeps pushing me towards a damn needle.

Porn star head, she gon’ suck it like a sequel

City national bank evolve into shape

The world is a mest up place, with anger and hate

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

A filthy cesspool of anger, hate and regrets