This is a song about "Haters and dictators"

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

Never fading, and i know the haters are forever waiting

Forevermore i will be here and nevermore will the haters be hardcore

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

Ima do me, fuck my haters, and you do you!

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Haters hate and i wave my hand like i'm fucking imperious

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

Fuck the haters i don't hear em' they think there dictators but

Knb bro fuck the haters, they traitors, tryna control you like they some dictators

Its either a bless or a curse, i cleanse the weak with a breath of my verbs

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Mathematic denominator, i predominate dictators

These haters hope i hurry up and die

Word to lethargy hardly will i ever lie