This is a song about "I hate faggots"

And egos get flipped, and i make faggots history

Paintin perfect pictures ain't never worked, my misery

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

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

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

What do you see in my hood, i see faggots everywhere, everywhere,

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

I kill beats and faggots and you're no rap master

I got a question for ya, little somethin to say

I have the instinct to make little faggots my pray

Why not me the same thing

I hate the condescending

Got patron sippin' in my cup, hey, where's your man

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

I hate you and your mother,

So we'll just suffer