This is a song about "Hate you r facebook status"

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Beat 'em up, and see them go on facebook to make them crap status.

Cop a car, new estate

You bitches just spit so much hate

By dating you mean looking over facebook and masturbating, well thats just hating your

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

My flow you hate the pace

This is no trial, this a closed case

They tested with stress that they under

I hate you and your mother,

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Fuck betta go check on my status!

And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow

You just talkin' burners 'cause your a and r said so

// [you show me nothing but hate]

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed