This is a song about "I hate sara"

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

The realism i see inside you is fake / (so you hate)

I hate bein' trollin' freakin' n fallin'. i hate you preachin' meanie and moanin'

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

Its the things that i hate

Give me dome, then let me skate

I was born to do the damn thing

I hate the condescending

Almost cried right on the spot

Haters hate me cause i rap odd

So i feel hate in my heart

For the most part those blocks get bogart

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

Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great

I hate it and i hate you,

Swear i'm trying to get through