This is a song about "I hate rapping"

And i ain't frontin for her

And i hate the chilly weather

Not a fake person, that's the sims man

If they hate, let 'em hate, i drop ya whole clan

And all women who had light features, see

I only started rapping in february

You wonder i go this long and keep on rapping

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

I hate the condescending

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

I hate your fucking guts.

They say i talk like im god body

Ain't rapping like i was another slow b/