This is a song about "To my haters"

I'mma stay a whilehold ya head chris

While the time lapses, my haters collapses

So, tell my haters fall back

The door crack, niggas all black

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

To all my non-believers and haters

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Later bitches, i'm off to kill the haters,

Then i will gladly go back to my emo rap

Haters on my track, guns in the backpack

Just trying to go somewhere and play with europe players

Cause i'm grinding for this paper oblivious to the haters

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

I will never stop rappin to you haters because it's my alacrity,

Haters cant stop me my feelings are steel,

I figured out that it don't matter for real