This is a song about "Cap n crunch"

Sneak up on attack

And he'll touch your knee cap

Hop on twitter, perpetrate we doing big shit

Steaks rare cooked on embraers, cap it off like a pilot

Cause i'm ill bitch, they couldn’t make a pill for the rap

You don’t sleep on nothing but a comforter and skull cap

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Stand on this stage wearing a light blue cap

Crunch rhymes like diamonds 'till on tracks i let 'em roar,

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Underestimate and it'll make your motherfucking cap blow,

Shout outs to my philly hoes, told her drop that eagle low

Its crunch time i crunch rhymes

Jeremy scotts, 3 stripes

But i start to wonder where is your black cap?

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that