This is a song about "I hate my mum"

My father i will always love/ i was a damn kid , i hate my mother

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

I hate you punk, in my mind you suck

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Haters hate and i wave my hand like i'm fucking imperious

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

I fucking hate you, listen to my rap while i rape you

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

And my mum is calling a person that is magic sue

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Every time my mum tried to tell me the truth i was right there defending you

I felt hate and ugliness leaving my body along with despair.

Blowin' fuck it i don't care, dreads is flyin' everywhere

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Going to class taking notes is what my mum thinks