This is a song about "The hate me because i m emo"

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

Emcee m b, remember the name.

Hate me so i can wright,

He got hit up that same night

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

I hate that these rhymes i create are the only part of me i can tolerate

I put that nigga in his casket

But i can't go on because i hate this shit

I get off because of wealth, and i truly really hate the people,

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

But i will gladly go back to my emo rap

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle

I get off because of wealth, and i truly really hate the people,