This is a song about "Hatred for someone"

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store

Fuck #thehiphopwizard101 don't diss someone for trying and claim your

This high powered cell at the county jailpunk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what

Compton it's quite common for someone to be in your face with a shotgun but

"25 to life" and this hatred of mine

Don't press ya luck when i'm pressed for time

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

A whore is someone who want money for sex

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

Who would of thought, someone like me wanted this for the cause

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Someone open up a rap rehab, it's for a good cause

I scream at night for someone to find

And screaming i guess them nightmares as a child