This is a song about "Hating fame"

The time is waiting

I say u jus keep hating

So they could all reach fame

Now that's what you call a game

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

But success is where the hating begins

I say u jus keep hating

Flapjack, ooh he bring

I'm passed the hall of fame/

And my niggas all the same

And if people hating on you

I gotta tell you that my love is true

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

This goes out to anybody still hating

And this will be the song that we sing

I think i know why are haters are hating