This is a song about "They hate my music"

On my family’s hate for the young boy they raised.

Look, just remember how that winning taste

They asking me to eliminate some of the women hate

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

And support ‘em until they see that it’s just music,

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

I'd hate to see this music stagnant, watch it remain the same,

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

Keep a smile on my face, just so they can hate

They wince at pop music and stop stupid

Man these songs that i made in my bedroom and shit

If you hate my music, then i'll hold the court and prosecute ya,

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

I got my drink, i got my music

I'm always dressed up but i never slack shit