This is a song about "Hat films"

Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone

Watch as i find the bottom of the magic hat, the boldest unknown,

Ya bitch start tripping i just flip her off hat balcony

New love is so beautiful. time just makes it ugly

That creased up white tee...fresh fitted raider hat...always stay strapped test me

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

Faculty tripping come later to get your hat back

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Too busy staring into the pictures ‘n films,

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

From just watching the films feeling pleasure weopans of seduction

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

Diplomat hat jonathan's unhappy aftermath

While the other while tip his hat and stape the union in the back,

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag