This is a song about "I hate him"

You know...you know who you are

I hate being sober

And i hope you told him

When you strive for perfection

Is written in our souls, africa

Fuck her screamin i hate cha

I met zylo, now i'm rappin wit him.

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

How can i really hate her?

They used to call me the future

Well, that's what you are

I hate you and your mother,

Why team up with him when i know i can beat him

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin