This is a song about "I hate girls"

Girls, i ask 'em do they smoke

When i'm on it, on it like my job

I give girls happy meals (my dick)

Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick

Growing up, your dreams are getting bigger

But then i will fuck girls up quicker

Throw your gun in tha air

Bruh, i see, girls everywhere

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

So it's straight c4 from the thoughts i bring, bang