This is a song about "My niggas and haters"

In a house, with my niggas, and no mouse around

She make me chili like t-boz, me leave her out

Are much important i'm getting angrier while recording

Smoke weed and pop bottles my real niggas be pouring

To you niggas biting my flows and my subject matter

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

To all my non-believers and haters

But now it's back to the lab 45 messages right after you land

Drugs, and ass,haters dont phase my hearts on everlast!!

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team.

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

And im a tazer to my haters zap i keep shockin em