This is a song about "I hate sophia"

Now it’s never ending

I hate the condescending

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

Something worth dying for

I hate being sober

Its the things that i hate

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

Them ignorant thrashing mothafuckers is my gang

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

These chains are restraints from this cage that i hate,

Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid

Even though the sky is turning green,i hate losin' n i hate crying in

I be frontinand i'mma drink my hennessey like it ain't nothin

I hate all yall, i hate law and hate the great lakes

I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains