This is a song about "Haters and dictators"

But i don't listen to no dictators.

Talking about the god you serve

Fucken haters, and traitors, i hope to see you later

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

And, when them haters try to see me im cocking the semi

All these haters who mad and be nagging at me

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

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

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

Im above the a-list for these great dictators

And even though you'll have motherfucking haters you'll go far,

A nigga thorough, she knew it before i bought her car

Where you belong with your family

How dictators stopping missiles sent me