This is a song about "24 haters"

Oldest nation on this earth

I got a lot of haters.

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

That was just an advice from some haters.

Flexin on these haters, f-flexin on these haters,

I refuse to be another being on this earth

Now haters propping disses against me

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow

Ima let these haters know

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

Later bitches, i'm off to kill the haters,

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

Putting you haters into permanent rest,