This is a song about "Hat"

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

I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

I'm just a newbie loosely pullin' lyrics like rabbits in a hat

But underneath this hat was some hair and a pair of horns

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

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

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

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

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track

Faculty tripping come later to get your hat back

Protein-packed like a powerbar hat trick

Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Sup on my hat like that motherfucker friendly