This is a song about "Charlotte the harot"

They ain't say that then they wouldn't be haters

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

But that’s just life, where i’m from

To the voice of the oblivion,

See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

The water from the past is the same water in the present

I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk

Undefeated gs and a t-shirt and my leaders hat

Keep spitting like that, then you will be a charlotte bobcat

I'm the operator, the administrator.

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Your man wale in his own damn lane

After the fire, comes the rain