This is a song about "Hats"

So i clap for her, she deserves an applause

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

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

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Or just another one of my black jesus traps

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

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

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

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

But on the other hand i don't understand why you got other plans

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

Jordan 4 seated floorside sitting with mars

I got more hats than the sky's got stars