This is a song about "H"

And the only block he's reppin' is a h-block cell

Like dammit you the shit you do it so well

If she acting wrong , young h give her act right

This is everything that we call hype

So my next joint don't got to be so rough

Nah-ha dis is b enough, h-h-had it too tough

But i can't stop like r h c p

Cause all i want is you, baby

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Of a koenigsegg going 200 m-p-h trough the interstate

[h] hone the hideous image hidden, of being homeless,

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

Lots of these rappers did mothers, didn't they have h. i. v?