This is a song about "I hate severs"

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

I can't think straight , i'm filled with so much hate.

I hate you and your mother,

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Took me a while just to write those

Everyday i hate, i loath,

Its the things that i hate

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

You know...you know who you are

I hate being sober

911 and osama, i fight with love instead of hate,

I been an ape, diamonds in the dinner plate

These chains are restraints from this cage that i hate,

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate

Let me enter your life, lady we can spill our rice

And still we've got that deficit, he drone strikes, then severs ties,