This is a song about "Hate"

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

And these lames will forever hate/

Not dissing anyone or showing hate

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

Its the things that i hate

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

I hate it and i hate you,

What preceded was the clue

J. cole runnin' late

Cause haters gonna hate

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

Pass me that bong, inhale, astronaut flow, space jam

Why do people have to hate

I feel good, i look great