This is a song about "Im flexing in these haters"

End these weak niggas like a mofuckin' friday

I was gonna strive, no matter what these haters say.

Haters talking smack im an innovator rap generator

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Haters ask when im gone stop never

Never will i surrender

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

Im in these streets im gettin paid

Ima let these haters know

Yeah, i got philippe chow flow

Im nice with these in other words perfection

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

All these haters who mad and be nagging at me

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Flexin on these haters, f-flexin on these haters,

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth