This is a song about "How i hate my enimey"

Haters hate and i wave my hand like i'm fucking imperious

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

I hate this fake ass smile on my face

Move like i’m walking with an open case

I got some woods in yellow, to the burbs im ghetto

How i destroy anybody with my flow

Cause i can bring you to your dreams like jesus

I hate my design but roll with the love

Gotta see how i can break my limitation/

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

I hate how people bring up your past/

I start to think it's all planned

Is you a fiend now, nigga? catch a gleamed bullet

When your talking about how you made it, i hate it

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

I'm so fucking raw haters hoping that i catch aids