This is a song about "Dissing a hater"

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

You a game hater, and you call yourself a rolling stone,

You write a rap dissing me then it's graded with an f

I never back up like cleo lemon on myself

And expose a fool who by dissing everyone

Keanu reeves, they tell me i’m the one

Fuck around, y'all gonna be up on the maury show

Although you hater push me to a whole new low

I mean by his tweets it seems he's a hater

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

My pockets got paper on paper

Denise was just a worthless hater,

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

Damn now they be labeling me a hater [x3]

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

Your the type of hater that ends up floatin 6ft deep at the bottom of a barrel