This is a song about "I hate stuff"

And i could see you coming home after work late

Like all the stuff that i hate was about to inflate

If its not couture, i will not go to her

From fear of the same stuff, i give them the tailor

Me against you the movie of the year

I got 20/20 vision so this stuff i'll make it clear,

No wonder why i keep rhyming, because this violet stuff is

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

But everybody’s self-made carved their own names

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

And i hate the chilly weather

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

At an extremly alarming rate

I got a lot of stuff on my plate,