This is a song about "I hate boosters"

Took the van, went snatch her

I hate being sober

Golly wolly i, still hear the hate

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

She gonna dance when that molly through

I hate it and i hate you,

Second song ,second time sayin i ain got time to hate

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

I pipe in and one night her

I hate you and your mother,

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

I hate bein' trollin' freakin' n fallin'. i hate you preachin' meanie and moanin'

Everything i was then, i hate now/

Will somebody please show me how

Fuck her screamin i hate cha

They claim it as their own, africa