This is a song about "5 elements of hip hop"

And nearly choked when he'd tell me not to smokedaaamn, don't get me started

Im piloting hip hop after a 5th of vodka in the cockpit

Ain't no more of writer's block, fightin' hot, hip-hop is dead

And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red

Your killing the hip-hop industry with your whack bars of misery,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I'm tryna bring back the vibe of hip hop in the streets,

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

Hip hop is the game, domination top of my check-list