This is a song about "How i hate boys at bars"

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

See what's in the scheme? that's how much i hate their meaningless, horrid mess

I hate being in court, looking at the attorney

Okay lamborghini mercy, yo chick, she so thirsty

When you talkin illest rapper

How can i really hate her?

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

After these, how can i hate that you're confused on who i am; when even more i

I’m a pretty dark person, i’ve though about ending it a million times

(starts at :16) okay drop bars fuck that i spit rhymes thatll destroy your fuckin rhymes,

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

I hate how people bring up your past/

I should have been named joyce, so we can rejoice in my choice,

First i stack some money, then go to war with them boys