This is a song about "I hate police and love lemon haze"

I hate you and your mother,

How simple they are

I hate police so im saving the street!

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice

I hate my design but roll with the love

Got fixation for that home simpson phrase

Countin money all day and we smoke dat bomb haze,

So i needs to hit a lick, drasticallyi see some balding-ass niggas and they slipping in my spot

Last bit of haze to blaze,everyday was like another police chase,running through the block

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

I hate all yall, i hate law and hate the great lakes

Master, bubba, and lemon g,

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy