This is a song about "We aint chaisin on haters"

I got all the haters on their knees

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

So fuck all them haters hating on my my spits

Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix

Straight bad bitches i run, through

I aint going hard on u....

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Like i told god ill never give up on my haters/

Now i'm shinin in the broad, day-light - go figure

They smoking on something making haters feel so bitter

Haters mad cause i aint playin the game right

And how you make the darkness seem so bright

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

Aint that why we get high,