This is a song about "Cap"

Peel ya entire cap back while my stacks stay fat.

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

I'm all about the art of rap/ i'll knock off your starter cap

Red beam on it like kano back, high price for the volcano rap

Whack, cause ya'll busta cap, which i be singin' sayin'

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Spray ya cap away to blasts and spin 'em with my intellect,

Sorry mark i don’t want offend your sisters good friend

Wake up, pop a cap, rinse and repeat, turn up the beat

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat

Unload the click-clack to ya fit cap

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Lickin fast-food wrappers, the cap-stone capper

Underestimate and it'll make your motherfucking cap blow,

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw