This is a song about "Motherfuckin haters"

And run with motherfuckin' crews banging, controllin' blocks,

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

Debate, arresting the haters

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

To having a motherfuckin' fortune too...

Well i live for the haters

Let's enjoy our younger years

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

8 guys nutty like an motherfuckin' octagon pecan

Smokin haters unfurled

I been all around the world

Haters gettin shitty

Like hoes down in magic city