This is a song about "Haters hate us cuz"

Cuz i started on the pad,i get these haters so mad

Greed written on her face when i bought her first bag

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

Underground rappers hate us for sellin' out 'cuz we dominant,

Its irony that haters love to hate me,

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Haters hate and i wave my hand like i'm fucking imperious

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

And critics hate 'em 'cuz they know that his music is clever,

Talk sharp like a razor blade

To all them haters that hate

A real life viking, shout out to st. paul

You hate rappad and you dissed us all!