This is a song about "Fuck haters inspiring rap"

Fuck everything and fuck all these cats that rap

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

Crap thank fuck for underground rap,

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

So fuck the haters, they ain't nobody!

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Fuck rhyming why battle rap you?

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

Fuck the haters imma just povolt over this bitch

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

They waiting on me to give an a-okay, then the k gon' spray

Nigga fuck all the haters, i'm over here gettin' paper

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

I rap fast avoid the haters and look good on my tracks

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse