This is a song about "I hate chloe"

What them tippers don't see

Haha lots of hate, chloe

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

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate

These chains are restraints from this cage that i hate,

Golly wolly i, still hear the hate

Low income no bills getting paid

They don't hear my bark

So i feel hate in my heart

Everyday i hate, i loath,

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

I hate you and your mother,

I thought i recognized her