This is a song about "Scream fuck all these haters cuz they ain t nothing"

Haters failing, they said i was nothing but a subliminal liar/

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Nothing else matters, fuck all that other crap

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

Cuz lighting up all these kids is murder

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

Twista finna get up on the track

Nothing else matters, fuck all that other crap

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

All these haters get aim- itis evrey time i spit

These haters sad, cause they raps blow dick

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

Hoes i need a condom for my toast

All these things until they unfold