This is a song about "I hate severs"

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

Ben baller, six bottles, talk with such expensive slang

How can i really hate her?

It’s knowin’ it’s over

Got patron sippin' in my cup, hey, where's your man

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

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

And i hate the chilly weather

Everything i was then, i hate now/

Will somebody please show me how

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

I hate being sober

We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait

But if i lose you now i'll replace love with hate

These chains are restraints from this cage that i hate,

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate