I want all my haters to know I love them. It's cuz of all my haters that im in tip-top shape, my haters let me know im doing somthin right, even if you hated on me in 2nd grade thank you cuz you helped me become the ballin bicth I am . People want to hate on me cuz I roc mike's and Air Force 1's and they roc k swiss and reboks, maybe new balances on a good day. So if I walk down the street wit a fresh pair of kicks and a b***h got sumthin to say I know my shoes must be killin, partically the ones i'm rocin today. And if you hatin on me cuz your man want me, its like I always say "dont hate me cuz you aint me hate me cuz your man want you to be me". I know its hard to be like me so stop tryin. I bet won't no b***h come up to me and tell me they hate me cuz a got their man, or cuz a stay wit the newest mike's, but hey connie is hated by all but confronted by none. I dont regret or dislike my haters cuz while they hate on me I be tryin to figure out how I can get a few more haters by this weekend. Maybe i'll go buy me a fresh fit and a pair of fresh 1's and watch the haters fly at me. So if you can understand where im comin from please rate and comment my poem heart .
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