This is a song about "Jillian johnson i hate you"

I fucking hate you, listen to my rap while i rape you

About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh

You'd wish that you were dreamin when i reap and dispell hate

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait

What can i say you gunna hate and use racial slang

Make foes wanna get him slain, these hollows will twist ya, man

Magic johnson money but i ain't got no rims

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

I hate the way you can do everything you please

That's what i'm screamin when these money hungy cops be chasin

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

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

I hate you and your mother,

I hate everything that you stand for, it's fake

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight