This is a song about "Hacks"

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

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

The mainstream’s filled with these spineless hacks,

It's odd that they say that the crack kill blacks

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

They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate