This is a song about "How you hate him"

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

Dont see how you can hate from my side of the club

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine

You think hate gonna inflict pain

With some lesbians that don't know english

I ask him how the bad bitches

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

I hate it and i hate you,

But honestly i hate how they spend no time with us

Fuck what them niggas saying i aspire for greatness

I hate you and your mother,

Be my mother lover

// [you show me nothing but hate]

Our vision never changed, we self made

Through thick and thin

And i hope you told him