This is a song about "The person i hate"

The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss

I knew for sure, that's the person that i'd always miss.

Summer time, different shore

No longer the person teachers adore

Cut the commercial, he be texting all the side bitches

I knew for sure, that's the person that i'd always miss.

I hate the condescending

Get off a key like i can’t sing

I swear i put this shit down without a gimmick or lie

You were the person i needed that would help me when i'd cry

I hate the condescending

There ain't no telling

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

I see the same person but differently