This is a song about "Fuck haters inspiring rap"

What stares back? fuck backpack rap, fuck trap,

Double m-g not to mention we got that

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

He insane, already gone madblames himself for his setbacks

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

And we did it our way, blue-collar game all day

Fuck y'all haters and make sure this hurt

I got that cold flow, winnipeg, this is work

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

So fuck the haters, they ain't nobody!

Fuck ya'll haters, just open the fucking door

I got something you've been waiting for

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that

"fuck haters or fuck yourself" well, thats my logic.

Fuck the haters i don't hear em' they think there dictators but

I want to tie her body up and throw her in my basement