This is a song about "Hate you teacher"

// [you show me nothing but hate]

Till i'm well-paid, bail's paid

Wont rap battle hate when you lose

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

That is what you will get for all of the hate

Most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

The realism i see inside you is fake / (so you hate)

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

I hate bein' trollin' freakin' n fallin'. i hate you preachin' meanie and moanin'

And then all the hate takes you

I call em up, they might fall through

Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great

But if i lose you now i'll replace love with hate

I drop the cash, pop bands then pop tags

I hate you queers and some drags