This is a song about "My hatred for gio"

I have no hatred, i'm not naming no names

Bitch no days off and i ain't got no breaks

When i'm down and out, i get up and right

Arguing into the night, hatred at the sight,

Hatred towards myself, tryna put an end towards all these flaws/

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

I want diamonds too, ronnie on player's club

Portraits of self hatred painted to worship

Yeah,yeah the world is yours i was once the kid who was terrified of its hatred

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Whole team full of og’s packing fo-fo’s on the hip hip

Hatred slowly waitin for me hoping that i may slip

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

I told him, "don't submit to bigotry, the hatred it sparks",

But if you take into consideration the bitter hatred i had

The generational gap with yet another sensational track