This is a song about "Hate you a lot"

Dirty little pervs you lot need to get a life,

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

Your mother should have swallowed you your a disgrace, you the things that i hate

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate

You bloggers hawk a lot of drama; we're talking it slow,

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though

Know there's a lot of artists but i got the best palette to destroy you

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

This crazy world we live in, it's full of a lot of people like you,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Now for a lot of you your like that's improbable,

I can make the clouds jealous nigga i am that fly

You gonna' get hit with something a lot worse than pie

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

You should of lost a lot of that weighty