This is a song about "Haters word up"

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

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

Inspiration for every word

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Just trying to go somewhere and play with europe players

That makes up my product. every time i rap, the haters

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

Im cleaning up these haters like my jobs to hold a mop

We in the field building muscle while you watch the house

And these haters feel the same, somethin' sick up in the mouth

See i'm fuckin' em up and i'm eatin', so fuck y'all haters, y'all can clap with ease,

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard

I'mma about to mess up all of itjust dont say another word