Do “I hate you” and “I love you” mean the same to you?
Because it seems to me at times, you may confuse the two
You’re the type of boy who’d fuck me thinking “Nigger”
Who’d ask again and again if black men’s cocks are bigger
I see you
Walking like you own the place,
Like god cried in the heavens the day that your face
Cracked open your mother’s legs so you could stand before me and say
“I hate you”
Boy, Imma laugh in your face.