This is a song about "People hating"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

While you stay hating yourself inwardly.

But success is where the hating begins

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

Im not really like worried about fucking up or you know what im saying

This song to retaliate this discrimination of fakes who are hating

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

This song to retaliate this discrimination of fakes who are hating

Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed

You hating you gone get that heat

I think i know why are haters are hating

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Seems like you hating on the people getting cash

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

Separated, me from the ones that was hating

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king