This is a song about "I hate kayla"

I hate hearin other rappers thinkin they macho

And do it, for security, we gon’ make a pit a flow

I hate the condescending

Ay, there ain't no telling

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

I hate your fucking guts.

I hate you and your mother,

Baby, you know who you are

The proverbial lemonade that i made

Since age eight i was filled with this venomous hate

That damier bag i bought her

And i hate the chilly weather

Got shows on top of shows

Everyday i hate, i loath,