This is a song about "I hate when you hate"

Don't you hate it when you forget to wash your skin suit

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

I hate when thugs die, so i let out a smug cry,

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

But that's not your style that's why i say i hate you

I hate it and i hate you,

I'll tell you baby that we're through

The realism i see inside you is fake / (so you hate)

We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

I hope you read this letter, even though you hate me now,

I hate you queers and some drags

Now if you give us a chance