This is a song about "Ya haters have no life"

I need a backyard full court size

Protect it, with ya life

You all niggas ain't even on my level

No sequel iron at ya temple

Fast life ya behind ,ya currency just declines

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

And even though you'll have motherfucking haters you'll go far,

Wreck these thangs, have em looking like halle berry's car

Serving haters shots i'm a bartender no morgan i'm

Selling cane, getting brain, at the same damn time

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

Most of my haters have been hated on now that's some stat

It's like sunshine on a rainy day

Fuck what the haters have to say

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Cause your life have no meaning.