This is a song about "For my haters"

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

For my actions i cant help but haters exuse watch me

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Cause i'm grinding for this paper oblivious to the haters

Too good for them haters

He lying i’m on papers

I eat haters for breakfast, lunch, dinner

But c-can't look up in that mirror

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

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

Haters on my track, guns in the backpack

This that black elohim anunnaki rap

Haters have become easy for me to run through,

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

Since nino, g-money, the carter, and the duh-duh man

I got masterplans for haters toss em in the fryin pan