This is a song about "Hate you teacher"

A real life viking, shout out to st. paul

You hate rappad and you dissed us all!

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

My flow you hate the pace

Well, that's what you are

Let me be your rap teacher

In earth, as it is in heaven

Okay...you should not hate me son

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

The kinda dude you hate hoping to mutilate

Do you think i'm out of my mind with this tape

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

Now my shit is like a crip sneaker

I wish i had a teacher

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

Where every recipient, property of the state