This is a song about "Hating in my jizz"

There's peace-hating freemasons living in each state and,

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

In my room thinking why are haters are hating

Where should i jizz, on a towel or blanket

Ya'll don't even know the name of my flip

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

Than i jizz once again but this time in her and she says fuck, and i scream shit,

Dont act surprised, my ex prolly listening

My whole family's hating what i'm becoming

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

Your xbox is my new playstation,with you she stay hating

My side is all riders and your side dont buy tickets

So fuck all them haters hating on my my spits