This is a song about "Block out the haters"

It's like i just hit the lottery, my god

It's at this big country mansion just down the block,

Instead of countin sheep, niggas countin cannibalsand that's how it is in the pen

Man get these haters out of my mind, see the hate comments and i just skip em!

Well i live for the haters

Got a house on hundred acres

Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock

Ill just get my money then clock the fags on my block

You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot

Aint nobody getting shot up on the block

It aint just another neighbor hood around the block,

Banker banker, dealership, and the rim shop

Cause im on sum g shityoung money

Handing out amnesia writers block and its free