This is a song about "I hate rap"

Almost cried right on the spot

Haters hate me cause i rap odd

Or closed casket for our troubles

I hate your fucking guts.

I hate you and your mother,

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Wolf gang, triple six crew

I hate it and i hate you,

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

So hate the rap arena not these dope songs i'm making

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

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

And i hate the chilly weather

Pain, he's ready for whatever

If they ain’t talking bout paper

How can i really hate her?