This is a song about "Hateful"

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

Mixed with pain, anger, and hateful rage, the essence of youth,

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

You better choose between your hand and hateful disposition.

A shrouded cloaked confounded shadow protective hateful entity.

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

[darren is a gay friend, but he's cool, so don't write hateful comments]

Cause i'll be honest: i ain't tryna be a victim of the projects

Y'all write hateful lyrics and put 'em in concerts working,

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

I am the slave who hanged his hateful male owner

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Non dependent, was way too old, was angry and hateful, oh,

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow