This is a song about "Hate"

Golly wolly i, still hear the hate

They fasting they won't leave me ate

Dont care about the hate

I can tell you that this tape

I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate

You bitches just spit so much hate

Give me dome, then let me skate

Feelin great never got time to hate

We both had dreams of being great

U wreak of absurd hate

// [you show me nothing but hate]

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

Cop a car, new estate

To all them haters that hate

J. cole runnin' late

Its the things that i hate