This is a song about "I hate my tacher"

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

But wait... hate is a strong word, so i rephrase my debate,

I hate it and i hate you,

Raised by a momma who, who

H2o flow and i don't hold gate

Its the things that i hate

I hate you punk, in my mind you suck

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

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

My waist with an abused hate with an amused state i should have refused grace

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

You can't even scan, your fans are downloading you

Hate when i can't date you but i also need my space too