This is a song about "Haters and thugs"

Fuck y'all haters and make sure this hurt

You're so white, my blinkers don't work

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

Gangsters are pussies and thugs are lame

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

To all my non-believers and haters

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

I move rock on the block with my glock and thugs

I'm high as fuck and i didn't call for all this

That's fake, how you rag on the "haters", fags, and bitches,

Never fading, and i know that haters are forever waiting

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

'cause all the haters gonna try and taunt you

She better shed a couple tears when she come through

Open guts and close em shut, bringing harmony by showing bones of thugs

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts