This is a song about "Dissing my haters"

See the feds and tap out that's wrestler shit

Crowned for my girth now my haters livid

Haters dissing me but why? yall know my punchlines are injurious

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Cant see my haters, like im stevie wonder

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Haters dissing me but why? yall know my punchlines are injurious

The way a nigga see it you little niggas is curious

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

So fuck all them haters hating on my my spits

A fun chick its nothin to break funds with

While the time lapses, my haters collapses

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

You can see my haters rest, yet my hustle excels

Start dissing, just listen to my vision, not here for money,

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy