This is a song about "Haters in crowd"

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

In the crowd, hustle and grind, hustle and grind and when im done,

Better yet they work my every nerve

Hey yo im cashin in on these haters

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Start a mosh pit in that crowd boy

So everybody in the crowd will know you’re singing tonight,

Brand new airs cocaine white, feels so good but it ain't right

Put the haters in vein choking like smoker hits,

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

Aren't you somethin', an original

So i freestyle, haters in denial

Even if it's not out, bring the whole stock out

I will thrive my style to an entire crowd,

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

So creepy famous that it's harder to outcast n haters crushed in palms blunted sin in tag hashes