This is a song about "Manuel i hate you"

I hate you punk, in my mind you suck

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

I hate the way you can do everything you please

Real nigga shit, don't tell no lie

Im sorry, i know you hate when im high

Your mother should have swallowed you your a disgrace, you the things that i hate

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played

Can't you see that's not me and i"d hate to begin/

Young nigga with old spirit and ambition

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

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

Realest shit i ever wrote and recorded so far if you love it like it if you hate

Its important we communicate, intentions to be forever but never cannot wait

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

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