This is a song about "I hate you"

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

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

To be honest, i hate you, with a burning passion.

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

So i thank you, but i hate #you, and if i had the chance id forsake you/

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

Just kidding i hate pretty much everything but you

I hate the way you can do everything you please

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

It's jungle when the niggas in zoo

I hate it and i hate you,

So we'll just suffer

I hate you and your mother,

Im sorry, i know you hate when im high

You other brothers can’t deny