This is a song about "Hatin on purpose"

If you hatin on me i will smack you in the face

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

It's clear that i appeared for this purpose/

Together all the timethought it was true love

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

These bitches gettin' shady, tryna' catch me up on purpose

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

I got beef with you, keep the hindus hatin'

The game of love

Looking for a purpose

The only absentee for a journey now without purpose

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

I murder, no purpose

On the slow jam of love

Hatin on me cause i been on my grind/

Really though i'm lebron, really don't got my mind