This is a song about "Hip hop and the boom bap of the 90 s"

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

I'm the armor of hip-hop, they call me protection/

Hip to the fucking hop

Say i'm not hot

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

Immaculate conception of the hip hop genius

If you can't see a legend, i'mma make it clear: nigga i'm right here

Today it's ill, and fuck the rest of hip-hop that says "stayin' real",

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

Time a beat drops and take out anyone tryna destroy the art of hip hop