This is a song about "I hate bullshitters"

If they hate, let 'em hate, i drop ya whole clan

We on a world tour, wale your man

And i hate the chilly weather

Of impactful things one can ask for

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

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

And this will be the song that we sing

I hate the condescending

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

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

For the most part those blocks get bogart

So i feel hate in my heart

Its the things that i hate

When the club gets played

Or closed casket for our troubles

I hate your fucking guts.