This is a song about "I hate this person"

In this segregated town, and see i find that hate degrading,

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

But i can't go on because i hate this shit

Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine

I dont need to rhyme to this beat to say i hate you all the fucking time

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

These chains are restraints from this cage that i hate,

I love and hate this world, this goes out to ma pops

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

Cause i hate fakes, y'all are raping this motherfucking hip hop shit

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

It makes me mad to where i want to beat the person who did this to you,

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Only person i can trust in this world is my chauffeur

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her