This is a song about "I hate uoy bitch"

They tested with stress that they under

I hate you and your mother,

Everyday i hate, i loath,

I gotta teach hoes

And i hate the chilly weather

Huh, i can't interpret her

These chains are restraints from this cage that i hate,

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

Second song ,second time sayin i ain got time to hate

How can i really hate her?

We just looking in the mirror

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

I hate the condescending