This is a song about "I hate life"

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

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

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

But i'm still white, sometimes i just hate life

I hate the condescending

I was born to do the damn thing

A legend have to bow, africa

Fuck her screamin i hate cha

See let me demonstrate

Its the things that i hate

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

I hate bein' trollin' freakin' n fallin'. i hate you preachin' meanie and moanin'

I hate it and i hate you,

Don't you worry, just keep movin boo