This is a song about "They use to hate me"

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

And use to when i killed a verse it didn't please me

They're asking me to eliminate some of the women hate

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

Smashed her to bits, she must hate me...

To them it's just a story

New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that

I sapose they get use to it

And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

They use it to pay off bonds, its a cycle, you need to learn the facts

I'm way too contagious, sick, and i spread hate to they faces,

Gotta get back to the d, you know we finally famous

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Its irony that haters love to hate me,

I know i'm not the only bastard in america

Niggas use to hate me couldnt even get a hoe nigga