This is a song about "They really gin hate me"

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

I really hate people putting dvds back in the wrong boxes,

Myself as a prominent figure

How can i really hate her?

Bitch, they call it motor city

Realistically they really

Really they were perfect

See, you're my best friend

// [you show me nothing but hate]

I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate

Hmmm where should i begin

Out in the cotton gin

But you really been hella late / ain't ever care i let em hate

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade