This is a song about "Hated all the time"

You was just there all the time

Westside, bitch i run mine

Hated all the things that made my life worth living;

I chase cheese i get it, nothing but cream i'm getting

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

She said the nigga she hated

I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that

Plus the city is mostly black so it's forever hated,

So the mind they mine don't coincide with mine

I think about her all the time

She should have invited her

All the time is never

I daydream all the time about severing heads

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

But me and my mom poor all at the very same time

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine