This is a song about "I hate him"

Only thing he has is his music, pac in his ear telling him "they finna hate"

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

And i hate the chilly weather

I fell asleep texting

I hate the condescending

I hate the condescending

Ay, there ain't no telling

I hate it and i hate you,

Straight bad bitches i run, through

Fuck her screamin i hate cha

Beautiful are thou, africa

I hate your fucking guts.

Where you welcome to problems