This is a song about "Why you hate me"

Fuck them bitches, ain't trying to get laid

Why we keep responding and the same hate

In public you hate me, but you're really just like me,

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

We pray while we prey on competition

Can't you see that's not me and i"d hate to begin/

Why do you keep doing this to me?,

They gotta point em out baby

Once as a slave who imagined being free

So why the hell would you leave me

But that's not your style that's why i say i hate you

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

But it aint wrong, so why the hate

You don't know hate so you don't know me,

I got bigger problems baby