This is a song about "Hats"

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

So keep your hats on the rap's on so get your strap on

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

They smoke black and wear black hats, with red shirts,

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

I got more hats than the sky's got stars

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

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

Man we pullin' out like jack rabbits out of magic hats,

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

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

How i'm like bobby deniro, joe pesc and them cats