This is a song about "Ye"

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

Ye we skate and ye we hate do what we do to dodge the fakes

Ye we skate and ye we hate do what we do to dodge the fakes

I'm so fucking raw haters hoping that i catch aids

On me but you won't know it comes to ye, i'll strike back throw you in a sack

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

What am i gettin too wordy for ye, is my shit too dirty for you,

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

Lord i love you forever, and i shall respect ye

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Trickin’ shit for kids and you know i dont need no cereal

Of what coarse lyrics ye are moulded, i hate people

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Ye hit me, let it all out and maybe even forgive me?