This is a song about "Blocking out haters"

Debate, arresting the haters

Got a house on hundred acres

Blocking my path, flying through glass. soon, i'm landing on the floor

Fuck the law give a shit i'm even worse than before

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

Ain't no haters to write about, just a cramped up closet that needs cleaning out.

Well i live for the haters

The richest place on earth

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

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

Look, cole world, still a cold world

Smokin haters unfurled

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

While syd is telling me that she's been getting intimate with men

Hey yo im cashin in on these haters

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse