This is a song about "Hater s"

Brandun deshay, hodgy beats, ace the creator

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

Your part of my hater nation

What up girl, tell me how you been

And then along came the wrong man for her

The one king that loves to damn a hater

I was sitting on the couch reading yellow paper

I mean by his tweets it seems he's a hater

Of impactful things one can ask for

I can give a fuck 'bout no hater

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

He's got his fangs to your neck, he's set to strangle ya ass, hater

Although you hater push me to a whole new low

Nigga, i got that dilla, premo, swizzy flow

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

The fluid on my eye falling while i do the rhyme