I hate your fucking guts.
Shout out my nigga miles
Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah
Fuck her screamin i hate cha
If they hate, let 'em hate, i drop ya whole clan
Not a fake person, that's the sims man
Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait
I can't think straight , i'm filled with so much hate.
If they hate, let 'em hate, i drop ya whole clan
Fire in the hand, supplier of the man
Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape
These chains are restraints from this cage that i hate,
I hate all yall, i hate law and hate the great lakes
I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains
These chains are restraints from this cage that i hate,
We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait
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