This is a song about "I hate my tacher"

I hate all yall, i hate law and hate the great lakes

Straight geechi on her, came back with eighty chains

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

I guess i met you for a reason only time could tell, but well

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

So much shit on my mind i fucking hate it

Mine hate my soothing hysterics

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Is this just a phase i hate the way, it tingle's all around inside my brain

Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine

Wanna "freak like me," fuck adinaup and down is the object, side to side

Stuff i hate to hide, looking at my memories wishing i can go inside

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

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

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