This is a song about "I hate uoy bitch"

I hate you and your mother,

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

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

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

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

Quickly moved to chi-town, a place that i grew to hate

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

Since age eight i was filled with this venomous hate

I hate your fucking guts.

As she goes through the levels

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

Where every recipient, property of the state

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

Call me bobby ray, but it’s not two names