This is a song about "I hate yku"

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Even though the sky is turning green,i hate losin' n i hate crying in

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

And fuck the radio for tellin' me to snap jam

I hate your fucking guts.

As she goes through the levels

I hate being sober

I’m pulling you over

Will somebody please show me how

Everything i was then, i hate now/

Fuck her screamin i hate cha

Our nation have to bow, africa

I hate bein' trollin' freakin' n fallin'. i hate you preachin' meanie and moanin'

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him