[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
Picture a world with no hater's mayne I can only imagine
I drove her home and said tomorrow give me a ring
But lessons go forgotten plus you don't believe a thing
You know the saying about ships and slips with a lip?
This is for Decatur and this is how I sound
We been through it all the grimiest days this earth ain't
And there she is let's see if she pass the quiz
'Till I seen her kill the game the day she revealed her name
Pulled her ring out my pocket I was savin
Basis my manager back in the days was racist
Never to witness the wicked shit that they was facing
From Africa they lay in the bilge of slave ships
I know I changed they say the fame did it
The way racquetball and tennis became the game’s finish
As long as you having the time of your life who cares?

[Chorus: d-stro]
What the hell do you mean, when you hate me?
I'm nice but you, that's irony
What the hell do you think, when you flame me?
You think you good, but that's just irony

[Verse 2: d-stro]
And promoters trying to get me out to they club
10 days to 25th and I've only gotten mail once
Somebody came up dead and now you wanna blame us?
You ain't never home and you told him Don't wait up
And I never graduated no gown no cap and a tassel
I am tangled cause living this got a man strangled
That's hard to handle this life a gamble
Don't blow it like birthday candles, yeah
[Verse 3: Ty Dolla $ign]
Playing these games so many ways to play
How one came to reign on his claim to fame
Happy birthday red roses big cakes
A true clear conviction the old is replaced
And this is just a mixtape Damn
His own lane had to strain in pain and that became fan
That arrive in his eye this a coward the concept is aim and
This is real Hip-Hop before it became rap

[Chorus: d-stro]
What the hell do you mean, when you hate me?
I'm nice but you, that's irony
What the hell do you think, when you flame me?
You think you good, but that's just irony