This is a song about "I hate mr billing"

And i hate the chilly weather

I said i'm hurting her

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

Rap game mr. kipling with the way i bake cakes,/

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

I grew up with killas man, people who killed, man

How can i really hate her?

Wale, spitta, 9th wonder

Totin/ semi automatics i blow apart the demographic and stretch it to shreds like mr. fantastic

But at times unnessecary, i'm gettin worriedteardrops and closed caskets, the three strikes law is drastic

Lookin' like a nigga just left japan

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