This is a song about "Hater"

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Beat dictator dream deflater ma flows the hater creator

Your just a burnt up hater who has strife

And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive

See, she would complained of the tested nature

And don't get me wrong i ain't no hater.

You the party baby i'm just the guest list

Starting to hater, then you are finished

Stay chain paper funk a hater he can get it

Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit

Your part of my hater nation

I love all the inspiration

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

So i thank god for hater i've accumulated,

See, i like the person that you are

Ditto drat her hitta hater