This is a song about "Fack you haters"

I bout to crash all of you haters just debaters

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

I will never stop rappin to you haters because it's my alacrity,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

So all you haters better pipe down

Cause everytime yall come around

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

I will never stop rappin to you haters because it's my alacrity,

I was sitting on the couch reading yellow paper

Fucken haters, and traitors, i hope to see you later

Whatever you say, never depends cause i give you haters a taste

I'm here to wake up the people it seems you brains being baked

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

And i'm too hot for you haters like thai duck

I really love my miami crew

Even haters dont want to know you