This is a song about "Hat"

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

Faculty tripping come later to get your hat back

See girl you are stronger then the strongest drug i ever had

Yeah, i told cornish women come at the drop of a hat

Imagine if this hat was a crown of thorns

We come through throbbing like thunder storms

Out of the way, with the golden hat on the ground

She ain't ever trippin when a nigga ain't around

Rolling with the dopest hoes and they don't know i rap

A green bill on a yellow hat, soon worth three mil how bout that?

But buy a .44, blasting at playa haterswanting more with a thug passion

Whats withthe hat where do you work at is it that place that i spat at. its been