This is a song about "Hater s"

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

Starting to hater, then you are finished

So i thank god for hater i've accumulated,

Face it: your face caucasian, you literally naked

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Ditto drat her hitta hater

Your part of my hater nation

Oh-kay, here's the situation

But lemme tell you that them heels really complement your frame

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough

Although you hater push me to a whole new low

And it's breaking me down, watching the world spin round

Because there's always a hater just around