This is a song about "Rap music and haters"

Cause i break it out a lot

Haters hate me cause i rap odd

That makes up my product. every time i rap, the haters

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

And i just simply know that rap music will never be the same,

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

Fuck y'all haters and make sure this hurt

They need work, the freaks here makes their knees work

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

Haters are lame, and they sloppy as seconds

And these shape-shifting hoes

And american music shows.

And fucking, haters got something to say

Nigga, look at my bitch, you looking the wrong way

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

Music and writing were my only friends