This is a song about "Worry bout them haters"

Ducking bill collectors like jehovah’s witness

And don’t worry bout my name, you gon know it soon enough...

Used to worry bout the next day

Until i started to lose my way

They fasting they won't leave me ate

To all them haters that hate

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

But homosexuals, flip them haters off, they just like maggots

But homosexuals, flip them haters off, they just like maggots

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

And no matter what they do, there will never be another you

You don't worry about them bitches you just doing what they'd like too

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Vicious transmission for my vicious ambition

Put my plight in the verse, i bring ‘em closer to mine

You dont needa worry bout me wantin to resign,