This is a song about "Haj studios"

Inspiring future musicals unsuitable, not for studios.

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

Billboards, rap sheets, and studios holding my name

I've seen the inside of half a dozen studios

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

Oh you a muslim now, no more dope game

Billboards, rap sheets, and studios holding my name

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Runnin' to local rap studios, to watch mcs rappin on mic, becomin legends//

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

Billboards, rap sheets, and studios holding my name