This is a song about "Caps"

I can only make you lose your caps

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

19 wave caps spit facts on blast,

To reds i ain't know how to act

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Caps half full mine always filled with battle

Aye rich, another 5 on the g men

No ball caps, when im turning back to them

Rocking black and gold stocking caps

He pumped reeboks, his uncles pumped packs

And not just the shit about busting caps

If i don't make that man there dance

Show respect to your elders and police, take off your caps

So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps