This is a song about "H"

Not #h or a #king but ill #hit a #pedigree

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

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

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle

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

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

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

Thought its h 2 o, got close to swal-lowing it

Wanna stunt shit, all that new designer shit

Here i go again, falling in love

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

H!yeah my friends aren't the best influences, but they provide me the most

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed