This is a song about "Hate"

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

You ain’t content with tryin' to do your thang

Who’s iller, i’ll wait

U wreak of absurd hate

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

But it aint wrong, so why the hate

Im still here but i can't skate

Golly wolly i, still hear the hate

Not dissing anyone or showing hate

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape

And these lames will forever hate/

Dont care about the hate

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

// [you show me nothing but hate]

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight