This is a song about "Standing up to haters"

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

We apply an analgesic to all of our haters.

To all them haters that hate

Im washin off another plate

I freeze you to death like your standing for a family picture

When you thinking about breakfast i'm heating up my dinner

That i had this white privilege, i'm standing next to you,

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

Nigga, i swear them lames ain’t know how to prepare

Standing on the chair ready to kick and dangle in air.

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

This leaves me to one conclusion, standing out is not a warrant.

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not

When standing next to macklemore's girls in a thrift shop

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high

These haters hope i hurry up and die