This is a song about "Desi hip hop"

O. trice always rep his block

Chorus: you didnt have to leave hip hop

Man but this ain't no sign language

Cause we talkin' hip hop bitch

That's how i got the weed spot

Hip to the fucking hop

A nation with inspiration of hip-hop assassinatin',

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop

Just tryna say, how hip hop,

Flip it for profit, flowin hip hop bitch

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

These hip-hop cops is obnoxious

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

I will even take over hip hop

Pawning my chain in the shop