On that red-eyed kush flight
Hate me so i can wright,
U wreak of absurd hate
Till i'm well-paid, bail's paid
I hate your fucking guts.
As she goes through the levels
I hate all yall, i hate law and hate the great lakes
I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains
I hate being sober
That i will leave earth with her
She self made, i'm self made
Its the things that i hate
And i hate the chilly weather
Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur
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