This is a song about "One week they hate then they next they love"

They love me cause they love an average joe

Rappers was bullshitting, fuck it i ain't hating though

Mentirosos, they hate mexicans!

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

They ponder suicide today, and hate the past

Ok, polo with no horse though, d.c. well of course though

One of the next best but "mc's act like they don't know",

I'm a real producer and you just a piano man

If they hate, let 'em hate, i drop ya whole clan

Fortunado, the porsche apollo, wars'll follow

I hate hearin other rappers thinkin they macho

// [you're the one they adore]

Another day as i step out the door

And then they started doing blow

I'm just saying, i ain't bitching though