This is a song about "He hates her"

He drags her to a stall, beats her, and kicks her in her jaw,

So en garde, my god we got these artists in awe

He yelled go back to your room, hands still on her neck.

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

Well i'm fruit punch concentrate and they water

He went back in with his wife, probably to bang her

Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad

Pattying cakes with her son and he looks like he's glad

That's just the beginning of war

And he kicked her tooth on the floor

He would never wife her

You told me god was the answer

I know what you do with that

No one really hates it

He could go home and get to know her

I get a pen and paper