This is a song about "Fuck da haters"

So you finally got the nerve

Like fuck all the haters

So fuck the haters, they ain't nobody!

Sitting on the couch, that was my uncle bobby

Ummmm yes, we don't stand in the club

Who da fuck do this too my fucking butt?

Please, stay strapped, pack a gat every day

Blue collar they'd call it, ain't ghetto, fuck what haters say,

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

Who da fuck this guy, poppin while i'm this high