This is a song about "Fuck haters"

Fuck y'all haters and make sure this hurt

That we picked up at the last concert

Know just what you worth

Like fuck all the haters

Ima do me, fuck my haters, and you do you!

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

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

Owed the dope man for his productand he swore if he did not pay

So fuck all them haters hating on my my spits

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Smokin haters unfurled

She wanted to fight at first

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Jdot and majik so fuck all of these haters i knew i would have an odd future

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