This is a song about "Hated"

My window is a book and i'm a fuckin' crook

Frequently hated, either that or misunderstood

Spittin you out like some low-caloric tea i hated

Smile on my face got me feeling like the shit

She stayed in a rage, hated minimum wage

While half my mental belongs in a cage

Pay my haters not too much mind

And it wasn’t that we hated mankind

I hated goin' home. i just missed you so much.

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

The real muscle in the message of that

But still i'm constantly being hated,

Bitch i'm on fire

They just hated my style,

You can die loved or live and be hated

One night love: i'mma need that