This is a song about "Fuck haters they traitor trying to control u like they dictators"

Your rap is #mindfucked, your #flat line's stuck, my verse on the mic's like an #assit #burns!

Knb bro fuck the haters, they traitors, tryna control you like they some dictators

Lifeless, trying to stay awake as cats skit they songs

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

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

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

You get too big and here they come trying to censor you

You get too big and here they come trying to censor you like that one line

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time

I'm gettin money til my pockets need a tummy tuck

They like im on level what i dont give a fuck

Never seen you as lyrical

They like to get physical.

So we can stick around for as long as we can so we can enjoy this earth,

Knb bro fuck the haters, they traitors, tryna control you like they some dictators