This is a song about "I love my haters"

Like i told god ill never give up on my haters/

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

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

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

Carolina where i made it from

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

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

I rap fast avoid the haters and look good on my tracks

It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance

Africa and europe, it's a small world we truly neighbors

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