This is a song about "Let s burn these haters"

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

I would gasol you niggas, but i'm in no position

These haters mad, cause my rap's flow's sick

And she got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

And these haters feel the same, somethin' sick up in the mouth

We in the field building muscle while you watch the house

Now all these haters gonna always hate on me

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

All these haters get aim- itis evrey time i spit

This is like love, that you can never get

Nigga i'm the shit, i've doing this since knee high

These haters hope i hurry up and die

Ima murder all these people with lightning strikes as i watch there bodies burn.

Its understandable if you don't believe me if thats the pattern