This is a song about "I hate kids"

Cuz i get kills while you blow kids

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

I don’t go to work, i talk to the kids

Fuck her screamin i hate cha

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

I hate the condescending

Now it’s never ending

Pass me that bong, inhale, astronaut flow, space jam

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

Look, i tried to call it quits

I wanna feed my babys kids

Something worth dying for

And i hate the chilly weather

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

I hate you and your mother,