This is a song about "Haters make me famous"

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Don't get me wrong, i'd love to go and sign with famous labels,

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

Haters used to put me down and give me cold chills

Told me the haters dont acknowledge them,

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

I make tracks for haters like i'm feeding the snakes,

Ugh, walking on water and running on waves

My nigga kato, ready for whatever

Boo me,do it,haters make me feel better,

So many haters, callin' me faker, money maker.

Motherfuckers, every time i see the paper

Just cause you might have a lot of money doesn't make you famous,

Fuck what them niggas saying i aspire for greatness

Fuck y'all haters and make sure this hurt

They need work, the freaks here makes their knees work