They label me a backpackin' nigga on fashion
To be honest, i hate you, with a burning passion.
That's your sister, gf, wifey, if you found out i bet you'd hate me
Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty
Your mother should have swallowed you your a disgrace, you the things that i hate
It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate
When you see her spit she look like she the rhino sister
And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for
Got the flow that make you pussies hate, second date, i inflate
That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade
What can i say you gunna hate and use racial slang
I'm a real producer and you just a piano man
Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him
I hate bein' trollin' freakin' n fallin'. i hate you preachin' meanie and moanin'
I hate you queers and some drags
Now if you give us a chance
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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