This is a song about "Fuck to my haters"

Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again

And im a tazer to my haters zap i keep shockin em

Yo, this one goes out to all my haters that said i never could. let me tell you

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

And all i could think was retaliation fuck everything, haters are my motivation

So fuck all them haters hating on my my spits

Rapping that gabbage, attracting maggots

When i step up out the maserati car

Well fuck you guys and you haters to cause all you are,

I will never stop rappin to you haters because it's my alacrity,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

End these weak niggas like a mofuckin' friday

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