This is a song about "Haters won t stop me"

Keep close, think i froze, 'cause you're giving me an overdose, you won

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

Fuck yo bitch to the weekend, i ain't speaking bout that cd player

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

If haters are like lions be a t rex eating them up before u get ate

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

I will never stop rappin to you haters because it's my alacrity,

By haters on a daily basis saying that i should stop it.

Wicked ambition go give this shit a coroner visit

On that hard white, i’ll tell you what them scars like

Jesus christ of rappad, haters want me crucified,

But i'm losin' all my motherfuckin' friends.. damn!they should've shot me when i was born

I won't stop until i've won so all through dawn you're not gonna yawn

All the haters can fucking suck me

We got money to go get baby