This is a song about "Me going against haters"

Haters wanna bring me down see me drown

That shit is mad depressin, bringin me down

Yo your going up against the illest mc

There's a million names for your kind of chronic

All the haters can fucking suck me

Malia family, we the family

Its irony that haters love to hate me,

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

A hard motherfucker going up against some soft cocksucker,

Not too many is touching, double m g this summer

Ha, i'd be scared to not going up against a bitch like you or a snitch like you

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Conspiring against me hiding your crest g? citing me i'm blessed

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent