This is a song about "Fuck all you hater"

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

People who agreed with you fuck them all,

I pipe in and one night her

I can give a fuck 'bout no hater

Hater please, you 8 degrees

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

So fuck all you blog hatin' faggots, type away,

Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say

Open the fuck up hell needs me i tried all your phones, i know your home, fuck you,

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come

And fuck you all, i'm rap's bin laden,

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

Fuck with my homies we'll fuck all you guys up

And you know what i found hater are just hating because

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws