This is a song about "I hate god"

I'mma let you hang chick

Now i was god sent, handpicked

This the newest wolf gang member

And i hate the chilly weather

I hate you and your mother,

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

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

Killa! this the ghetto soap opera right here man

Golly wolly i, still hear the hate

Talk sharp like a razor blade

What preceded was the clue

I hate it and i hate you,

And i don't make no bed rock

I was listening to em rap god

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

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