This is a song about "Haters back off"

Sit back & get stacks & watch my haters get madder

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Back off before you get bit

You, you, you have to pay for that

Why am i worse off now than i was back then

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

I'm pissing off haters with my raps like i got a bad bladder

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

But homosexuals, flip them haters off, they just like maggots

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad

But these freaking hispanic's won't get off my back

And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

The locomotive is off his tracks so holla back if my raps

One hundred and eighty three life sentences ill be back once off

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce