This is a song about "Hip"

And i just want to hold her

Hip hop’s poser extinguisher.

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Physically i abuse hip-hop, verbally,

Wonder where i went wrong

Real hip-hop will never gone!

Big stacks, no lego bricks

But i'm really hip hops essence.

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

Fuck the dip cause that feeling was hip

Fuck wolf gang, fuck what? here let's take a trip

Now you've grazed your knee and broken your hip.

Just tryna say, how hip hop,

Feeling lucky let me touch your spot

Bitch you should see my wallet

Like the words on my hip