This is a song about "Hip hop criminals"

It's not hip-hop, it's pop

You chris, i rock

Hip hop is my motherfuckin' world

Yep she's on x, i called that bitch speed burst

That's how i got the weed spot

I get my cake; i love hip hop

Flip it for profit, flowin hip hop bitch

Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

Chorus: you didnt have to leave hip hop

Obie trice, pour out a lil' liquor nigga

To be hip-hop savior, the messiah

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

When common dropped resurrection hip hop exploded

I'm wale, the new nigga on the block

Sorry eminem, but i run hip hop