This is a song about "I hate the islamists"

Raise my name, but i hate the fame

I'm that extreme, so haters complain

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

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

You know...you know who you are

And i hate the chilly weather

Golly wolly i, still hear the hate

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

How i'm brought up, then you probably feel the same

I hate the sound of fireworks and smelling propane.

They say "black is beautiful," but ask them beautiful

I'm deceiving feeling evil dealing hate while i rape the peaceful

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

I hate being in court, looking at the attorney

I rather give you my last to see you live again

There's anger, rage, and hate, wish i could sever all the pain,