This is a song about "Haters fuck"

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

So fuck the haters, they ain't nobody!

So fuck all them haters hating on my my spits

Rapping that gabbage, attracting maggots

See i'm fuckin' em up and i'm eatin', so fuck y'all haters, y'all can clap with ease,

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

Woodstock though, couple bands on the floor

Fuck ya'll haters, just open the fucking door

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

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

Smokin haters unfurled

We left em a world that's cursed

Fuck what the haters have to say

Not to mention wale is on the way

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

We be in the party like we own that bar