This is a song about "People i hate"

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Fuck "created equal", hate the people, need "spy detection",

Redbox flow and i do not date

Its the things that i hate

You gotta pay homage in order to get paid

People wonder why this rapper has such mindless hate,

Of what coarse lyrics ye are moulded, i hate people

So all that other shit you on dead, burial

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

That the perched people will reciprocate this bitter hate/

People wonder why this rapper has such mindless hate,

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade