This is a song about "I hate people yes i do"

Of what coarse lyrics ye are moulded, i hate people

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

And last but not least please don't tell no one

And yes bitch i am mexican

Yes you heard what i said

Y’all millhouse, blew y’all head

So i hate when niggas make fun cuz i don't do britney or whitney.

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Thinking, "damn i lost!" yes that's all true the only left to do

If it wasn't bad enough your labels are hoeing you

It made its way home like a road map, i fathered this

I gotta do it for my people by the time i vanish

Oh yes i kept on rolling

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

I saw your body laying in the grass, i still love you, yes i do