This is a song about "Haters money"

No one that's breathin' is seen as an equal

So i freestyle, haters in denial

Money bring pain,money bring gain

Playing field ain't levelling the lane

Let me wipe my nose with these rappers

Haters think it cant get worse

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Flexin on these haters, f-flexin on these haters,

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Allright now thats over with all you haters

That was just an advice from some haters.

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Wale dc said we on joe

Ima let these haters know

Haters on me like fleas

4-3... yea, remember that please