This is a song about "Haters make me famous"

Jesus christ of rappad, haters want me crucified,

Shawty where your baton, racing through my mind like

Now haters propping disses against me

Took my heart away from money

Haters cant stop me my feelings are steel,

Quietly becoming a top tier

All these haters who mad and be nagging at me

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Fuck y'all haters and make sure this hurt

You're so white, my blinkers don't work

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

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

Yes, it's the illest bitch around, flawless and brown

Haters wanna bring me down see me drown

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Bleier, decleating haters tryin' to stop me