This is a song about "I really hate black people"

Who hate to see what people brief

I'm why baby mommas leave

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I get off because of wealth, and i truly really hate the people,

And young people tryna make a name got straight cred hate,

Do it with no effort, now lets effin' celebrate

I dont really mess with people, im an instrument/

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

I get off because of wealth, and i truly really hate the people,

People call me black but i think it is whack

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

I hate the emotion that people describe as love, it fucks with your mind,

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

Of what coarse lyrics ye are moulded, i hate people

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil