This is a song about "Losing someone but you hate them"

You can hate me but i'm still a visionary

Sup on my hat like that motherfucker friendly

Outfits is ruthless, now your bitch is choosing

Influenced by how you just cope with losing

Hey you, what the fuck you think you doing

Someone you love but stay focused and moving

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

But its ok, incentive is to see you lose with hate

The more small people at your door like please can i receive

I'm losing my connection to you, but i'm trying to believe

Skin but you my friend look like as if someone peeled off a potato skin.

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

But you really been hella late / ain't ever care i let em hate

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

To be there but ain't when you really need them

Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again