This is a song about "I hate madyson"

Since age eight i was filled with this venomous hate

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Raised by a momma who, who

I hate it and i hate you,

Even though the sky is turning green,i hate losin' n i hate crying in

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

And i hate the chilly weather

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

911 and osama, i fight with love instead of hate,

Dropped out of school never made it to the 12th grade

In my drawsring, ring, ring

I hate the condescending