This is a song about "Statuses ove hate"

Cause haters gonna hate

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

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

Geechi on her, came back: a million chains

// [you show me nothing but hate]

Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid

I'm dreaming to be great

To all them haters that hate

Golly wolly i, still hear the hate

At an extremly alarming rate

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

Dont care about the hate

We both had dreams of being great

Why do people have to hate

I can tell you that this tape

He looks down on her, with no hate