This is a song about "He hates me"

But we having sex tonight

But he treating me right

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

But hates it when im in the streets makin some money

No one really hates it

Can’t you hear that

He told me he could help me write rhymes

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

He wanted me to hear it.

Now you got me hopped up on that

He helps me when i fall

I don’t do nothing but ball

He told me he never knew how all of the crackers felt,

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

Third ward general, young cash money

He was never there for me