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

Yearnin for somethin greater, soul searchin in this dull hole full a haters

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

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

They call me a freak cuz i like to visually fuck these strippers for i strip em/

Fuck yo bitch to the weekend, i ain't speaking bout that cd player

They trying to be the greatest, their whole signing was a favor

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

Like fuck all the haters

Let's enjoy our younger years

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Haters are lame, and they sloppy as seconds

Fuck it, they shrink to fit

I know what you do with that