This is a song about "All those haters"

All those bad rappers out there beware

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

I'm the sushi king

To all those hard times, hiding

Rain, rain go away, that's what all my haters say

She sit up at her desk on perez all day

Know just what your worth

Like fuck all the haters

Reach for the door, get your access denied

That all those assholes who once stood beside

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

I really remember and miss all those times

Now all these haters gonna always hate on me

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

All these haters get aim- itis evrey time i spit

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit