This is a song about "Hexadecimal converting to decimal"

To try and violate me to.

And while you doin you

To beat or not to beat/

I keep my money neat

To reality and to the facts

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

To dictate how to look,

No hook, fuck a hook

Reluctant to, to give a shit

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

To rap to my full potential

Lady at the frank stand will

I believe in converting smiles to frowns,

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

My style is on point like a decimal/