This is a song about "Hate you a lot"

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Just cause you might have a lot of money doesn't make you famous,

There must be a god

We’ve been through a lot

Just cause you might have a lot of money doesn't make you famous,

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

But it never rain in california unless the pistols out

My life is somethin you don't need to know a lot about.

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

Why do you hate and why do you affiliate with a jake

Yet never let a lot or a few remove what you believe to be beautiful

Don't ask for trouble, cause we blow the roof off and let you crumble in the rubble/

We vegetables, on them record labels

You in a jungle with a lot of rebels

Been thinkin' about you a lot lately

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see