This is a song about "I hate racist people"

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

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

I hate people like you and all that you do

You need more grease in your hair, so they weaves you

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

People acting racist even though they act so damn pious

The people in this world they don't love they hate

Yeah, i think i'mma cop me that new estate

Like being garbage some type of disease

Who hate to see what people brief

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

And young people tryna make a name got straight cred hate,

Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid

Why do people have to hate

Porn star head, she gon’ suck it like a sequel

Of what coarse lyrics ye are moulded, i hate people