This is a song about "I hate oisin kelly"

Golly wolly i, still hear the hate

Dropped out of school never made it to the 12th grade

Second song ,second time sayin i ain got time to hate

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

I hate your fucking guts.

Or closed casket for our troubles

You feel it from your head to your toes

Everyday i hate, i loath,

A real life viking, shout out to st. paul

Never hate me, wishing i could sprawl

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

Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang

So it leaves me to wonder

I hate you and your mother,

Fuck her screamin i hate cha

But dont go in raw