This is a song about "Haters and dictators"

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Never fading, and i know that the haters are forever waiting

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

But i don't listen to no dictators.

We was high school peers, in junior high

These haters hope i hurry up and die

Never fading, and i know the haters are forever waiting

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Mathematic denominator, i predominate dictators

Africa and europe, it's a small world we truly neighbors

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

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

They need work, the freaks here makes their knees work

Fuck y'all haters and make sure this hurt

And this still the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

Well fuck you guys and you haters to cause all you are,