This is a song about "They re hating"

Gotta re-route over this hump,

She can only live for the moment

I swear that im elevating eliminating the hating

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Got niggas that be hating

Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine

Had to re align and not resign

Drivin a hearse, re birthed, through death,

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

Out the hood, out for good, hating niggas wished they could

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

Radio the cops and tell them to stop hating

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

This how i hear it different

Gotta re-route over this hump,