This is a song about "Hatin on me"

Call this shit osama's track, people hatin' lucifer,

I need to be the center piece of my entire culture

I delete they history

That enclosing grip on me

You can mix 'em all together you would still be twice as bad

Its actually rad but if you keep on hatin im not get sad

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

You just hatin cuz my flow so ill

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

I got beef with you, keep the hindus hatin'

We a nation of hatin' and makin' speculation

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Yeah bet you hatin this

That's why i shine like i does