But you really been hella late / ain't ever care i let em hate
If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape
I hate you queers and some drags
Couldn’t adapt to naps, i wear caps
For the whole week, no time for cold feet
Hate is what you release, and thats what i feed
I fucking hate you, listen to my rap while i rape you
If you could read between the lines come and get your issue
I hate you and your mother,
And take ya'll supper
We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait
Got the flow that make you pussies hate, second date, i inflate
Raging hate, disgrace, i ain't graceful, if i'm mad at you,
But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue
The realism i see inside you is fake / (so you hate)
Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight
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