This is a song about "Stop the hate"

Why not me the same thing

I hate the condescending

I hate the condescending

Now it’s never ending

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

The death of my father is the reason for my hate...

Stop the racism, stop the violence, stop the hate,

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

Golly wolly i, still hear the hate

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

I wish the voices would stop and stop

You way afraid because you degraded us, the hate,

And i could see you coming home after work late

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate

Gotta push away all the cries and hate