This is a song about "Hating one direction"

I thought inside my head, this is the wrong direction.

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

I need a large #vest / no idea what #direction

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

I see you hating, nigga why you hating

You're uncool like my mother kin

You're barking in the wrong direction,

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

Ill cut all five dicks of one direction, give'em an erection and hand'em to a random

Given a velocity and a direction

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Separated, me from the ones that was hating

And if you got money man the head is amazing