This is a song about "Proving doubters wrong"

And i keep on moving like nothing wrong

Cause the sound lasts longer, bass drummer song

Proving my potential as greatest artist of all time

I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine

Dressed in a black gown with doubters still doubting my moment, "no way! how?!"

Profile, damn i'm digging your style, we can start slow now

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

Better yet they work my every nerve

Email too, facebook aim, everything gone

Cuz when your rapping nothing can go wrong

I knew there was something wrong.

Uh, red bottoms and a thong

Baby, you're the inspiration of this precious song

Here you are, justifying hatred, spiritually wrong,

Didn't yo mama tell you that is wrong

Now that you’re gone, gone, gone