This is a song about "Hacks"

He lays the bodies down on flat, as he hacks a limb and ate,

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

The mainstream’s filled with these spineless hacks,

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

Can't stand these hacks gettin' cash and contracts for their wack raps