This is a song about "Hater"

Just to let you know, you are

Ditto drat her hitta hater

She crack a smile, i'm finna turn it out

Because there's always a hater just around

Damn now they be labeling me a hater [x3]

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

I can give a fuck 'bout no hater

I get a pen and paper

And, uh, i don’t know what keeps me alive, shit

So i thank god for hater i've accumulated,

Hater please, you 8 degrees

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course

And you know what i found hater are just hating because

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Damn now im being labeled as a hater