This is a song about "Hobo hate"

Rae took on the date with the purple tape

You bitches just spit so much hate

We both had dreams of being great

To all them haters that hate

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

I hate all yall, i hate law and hate the great lakes

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

Why we keep responding and the same hate

I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape

No room for love, just consumed by hate

Feelin great never got time to hate

Early adapters agree they all late

Why do people have to hate

I feel good, i look great

// [you show me nothing but hate]

New york, va, dc, get paid