This is a song about "Niggas hatin"

I should've known you're soft on the inside and the most easy to approach,

They hatin on me just like a sudden change coach.

As i light one for ill will

You just hatin cuz my flow so ill

Nina on my femur is cocked ready for action

This shit is sick, its chill n' quick the bitches stay hatin'

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit

You scrape through a daze of decayed days, hatin' just facin' it

She don't even need a job, got one anyways

If you hatin on me i will smack you in the face