This is a song about "Hats offl"

I got more hats than the sky's got stars

Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve

And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because

They damn dog, you a boss, credits to you hats off

A #snapshot, them #crazy #bullet #flashes, #hashtag your chest top, gats blast your hats' off

I develop your mind further and make it compress, but that's only because

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

Take a tab of acid and hang with with cats in hats,

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

And tricks will pull stunts on you out their hats like jack rabbits,