This is a song about "Hate"

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

Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the game plan

// [you show me nothing but hate]

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

Talk sharp like a razor blade

Cause haters gonna hate

// [you show me nothing but hate]

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

Wu-tang gangbanged it, meth ate

But it aint wrong, so why the hate

Most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

Not dissing anyone or showing hate

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

Golly wolly i, still hear the hate

Dont care about the hate

I feel good, i look great