This is a song about "I hate stuff"

Cant stress on how much i love this stuff.

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

It's the dc thang, incase you ain't notice

Yeah i remember all that stuff,

Yeah, i think i'mma cop me that new estate

Golly wolly i, still hear the hate

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

*cough cough*, that's some potent shit oh there go police man

Don't fuck around and make it true

I hate it and i hate you,

And i need you to show me love

I fear i'mma have to burn this stuff

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

And tell ‘em that i don’t give a damn

I chill now...cop a little ice later

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