This is a song about "Hats"

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

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

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

I'm the wizard of oz you're a lizard on a gauze smeared with barbeque sauce ur iq is at a loss/

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

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs

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

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

Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance

I'll pick up your bill then shoot you dead and the tangueros will tip their hats

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy