This is a song about "I hate wal mart"

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

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

Fuck her screamin i hate cha

Kicks new, my denim, raw

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

They're all a tuna marked in a super mart

Make sure to give them my all

Never hate me, wishing i could sprawl

Hip hop's bounty, hunter

I hate you and your mother,

Here, i got your mom some wal-mart gift cards,

All on the furniture with no regards