This is a song about "I hate madyson"

I'm a real producer and you just a piano man

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

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

So i feel hate in my heart

I hate the condescending

Hey, tell me why my hands start sweating

Our nation have to bow, africa

Fuck her screamin i hate cha

I hate it and i hate you,

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

Golly wolly i, still hear the hate

Honey is always the one i'mma call late