This is a song about "I hate niggers"

Its the things that i hate

We both had dreams of being great

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

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

My records sell, yes sir

I hate being sober

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

Got patron sippin' in my cup, hey, where's your man

I hate your fucking guts.

Good kids make bad grown ups

Make me another brother

How can i really hate her?

Sometimes i think, what i need

I hate police so im saving the street!