This is a song about "Adolf hipster"

Grab the mic, most think i'm hipster, but i'm bitter

With a gun, wish i could see him clearer

Welcome to hell part three, where we adolf all these rappers

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

Those pseudo-intellectual middle class hipster liberals,

Every time she catch feelings she go throw away the gloves

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Than the realest hipster, and i'm a realist who knows i'll never be an a-lister.

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

Hipster revolutionaries sittin' with coffee, equality,

Adolf hitler was a vegetarian and only had one testicle

But oh since i only got 30 lines i keep this short and simple

Im going from a homicidal serial killer to a genocidal adolf hitler worshiper,

It's a catastrophy to feel the ground quake from the stage all the way to your house garage fucker