This is a song about "Why people got to hate"

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Why do people have to be so naughty

Why do people have to hate

I'm dreaming to be great

But it aint wrong, so why the hate

Rae took on the date with the purple tape

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

Got millions of people ready to die for me

No need to try to degrade, why fuck with people since im not gettin played?

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

And young people tryna make a name got straight cred hate,

Why we keep responding and the same hate

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

Riddelin got people crazy, i dare to swear