This is a song about "The world hates mr"

We left em a world that's cursed

I'm in the the real world

Heard all over the world

Long as she come to me first

Plus the underground hates if your raps ain't a dictionary,

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

But i murder him first

Not a care in the world

For serial killings across the world.

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

She wanted to fight at first

Feelin top of the world

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes

Rap game mr. kipling with the way i bake cakes,/

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

Fuck anybody that hates the show, if you hate than just go