This is a song about "Art of hip hop"

Thug shit, i keep a beamed out fifth

Fiends of classic hip hop with a massive

You dick-less pieces of shit are just hip hop tourists

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

I’ll never say that i’m not, the giant king of hip hop,

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

While i'm expressing thoughts of hip-hop from my golden dome,

Better than college, after that, students home

A nation with inspiration of hip-hop assassinatin',

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin