This is a song about "Rap hate"

Ain't no reason to hate

Till i'm well-paid, bail's paid

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

I hate all yall, i hate law and hate the great lakes

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

Gotta push away all the cries and hate

And these lames will forever hate/

She self made, i'm self made

// [you show me nothing but hate]

Cop a car, new estate

J. cole runnin' late

Dont care about the hate

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

Why do people have to hate

No room for love, just consumed by hate

Yeah, i think i'mma cop me that new estate