This is a song about "I hate sara"

When we not in summer

I hate you and your mother,

Straight geechi on her, came back with eighty chains

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

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin

Even though the sky is turning green,i hate losin' n i hate crying in

I hate your fucking guts.

Where you welcome to problems

Quickly moved to chi-town, a place that i grew to hate

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Why we gotta argue

I hate it and i hate you,

And god blessed me with a lot of patience

I hate it when they card asians