This is a song about "Josh is a hater"

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

You a game hater, and you call yourself a rolling stone,

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

Your the type of hater that ends up floatin 6ft deep at the bottom of a barrel

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Sooner, later im a hater looking down on the lyrics on the paper.

You're a basement bitch, basically on some hater shit

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

Cause i just talked to a hater,

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Every playa's got a hater, but y'all should hate the game not the player.

They trying to be the greatest, their whole signing was a favor

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

The one king that loves to damn a hater

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Me makes you a stranger. turn your back making you a hater.