This is a song about "I hate jobandeep"

Hate me so i can wright,

At your best you might

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Even though the sky is turning green,i hate losin' n i hate crying in

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

Real niggas never hate another man

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

Since age eight i was filled with this venomous hate

Everything i was then, i hate now/

Will somebody please show me how

Taking my time, let me levitate

Golly wolly i, still hear the hate

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

I hate it and i hate you,

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

The realism i see inside you is fake / (so you hate)