This is a song about "Haters keep hatin"

Creep along the tile floor, feeling like a roach

They hatin on me just like a sudden change coach.

I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow

My haters cant even keep a fucking beat tho

Catch you up on places i've been

Its me shes dating, now you hatin',

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Playas is hatin’ and hoes is choosing

Arguably retarded cause after sex we stop again

And im a tazer to my haters zap i keep shockin em

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

I got beef with you, keep the hindus hatin'