This is a song about "I hate severs"

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

I hate the condescending

I hate the condescending

There ain't no telling

Everything i was then, i hate now/

Will somebody please show me how

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

Its the things that i hate

Second song ,second time sayin i ain got time to hate

Let em marinate, you forever late

It's like you're my mirror

How can i really hate her?

Fuck her screamin i hate cha

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

Golly wolly i, still hear the hate

Rae took on the date with the purple tape