This is a song about "Rap and haters"

'cause all the haters gonna try and taunt you

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

I rap fast avoid the haters and look good on my tracks

Fuck y'all haters and make sure this hurt

Momma in the bathroom poppa at work

Fucken haters, and traitors, i hope to see you later

Raquel treat me like my father like a fucking stranger

Know i’m reppin’ this, shoot and i don’t ever miss

That's fake, how you rag on the "haters", fags, and bitches,

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Haters hate and i wave my hand like i'm fucking imperious

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

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

Got haters out of vision and the one that isn't