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

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

Personify spitting yes i do

Trickin’ shit for kids and you know i dont need no cereal

Of what coarse lyrics ye are moulded, i hate people

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

Cabo to jamaica every weekend honey moon and you

I hate people like you and all that you do

You need but now.. he ain't even takin care of you

I really hate people putting dvds back in the wrong boxes,

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle

I get off because of wealth, and i truly really hate the people,

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

Okay i'm trying to hit, something's just gotta give

Changer. don't run i'm just your average player. and yes i do wear

Gas 'em like a rental, when i take off, tell the bitch take care