This is a song about "Hate"

Golly wolly i, still hear the hate

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

Feelin great never got time to hate

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

New york, va, dc, get paid

U wreak of absurd hate

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

Dont care about the hate

Alcatraz was purchased by a white man

If they hate, let 'em hate, i drop ya whole clan

This is no place for hate

Low income no bills getting paid

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

And these lames will forever hate/