This is a song about "Selflove hatred"

Shit, caught up in your perfect world, you never heard me cry

Dont you dare gimme the hatred look in your eye

Niggas will find a way to tweak it till the art's gone

Here you are, justifying hatred, spiritually wrong,

A blatant case of weighted hatred,

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

But if you take into consideration the bitter hatred i had

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

"25 to life" and this hatred of mine

No timeouts homeboy, just one time

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back

But if you take into consideration the bitter hatred that i had

Just to attain the freedom status to everyone with hatred

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

See this what happens when you rap like you ain't no ones favorite

A little more of me through generation of a debate of hatred