Now they mention my nigga with all the greats
I hate all yall, i hate law and hate the great lakes
I hate being sober
Took the van, went snatch her
But he don't rule a thing
I hate the condescending
Niggas who be rapping how real they are
And i hate the chilly weather
Shout out my nigga miles
I hate your fucking guts.
Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang
If they hate, let 'em hate, i drop ya whole clan
Our nation have to bow, africa
Fuck her screamin i hate cha
On tours, we straight making sure lawyer fees paid
Golly wolly i, still hear the hate
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