This is a song about "Hatred between friends"

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit

Once you successful they relentlessly givin you hatred

For thinking you clean

But that time, in between

One verse is all it takes

Its slain, got hatred in my veins

But killing the competition in that cosabella thong

Here you are, justifying hatred, spiritually wrong,

A little more of me through generation of a debate of hatred

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

I have no hatred, i'm not naming no names

Got their claims and fame but were chased by hatred flames

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes