This is a song about "I hate girls"

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

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

I give girls happy meals (my dick)

Fitted, legitted, hardwood classic

No, not on top but down there

Bruh, i see, girls everywhere

Girls, i ask 'em do they smoke

My balance be so tight rope

Im lyrical individual im a boy i like girls

Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers

Keep it on the low, never kiss and tell

Outside i hear girls, birds chiming as well.

Bruh, i see, girls everywhere

The twin towers fell

Bruh, i see, girls everywhere

Says money in the air