This is a song about "Joe my hater"

But, it's my own kind doin' all the killin' herei can't lie, ain't no love for the other side

Flow's just right any hater on my radar is the kind of motherfucker that i don't like

Your rolling papers i'm burning paper, but i'm just wording hater!

Maybe i’m just looking for the wrong thinglove don’t come sooner or later

With my hand under oath, i recite these quotes

I'm rockin' average joe shmoe's regular clothes

I can give a fuck 'bout no hater

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

But i could call you glass joe, asshole!

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

Cause i just talked to a hater,

That i will leave earth with her

And i did the video for really though

Your lines are sloppy, might as well call you joe.

He's got his fangs to your neck, he's set to strangle ya ass, hater

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her