This is a song about "Hip hop declaration of peace"

I'm tryna bring back the vibe of hip hop in the streets,

Indeed, the flow raw just the same as my levi jeans

You dick-less pieces of shit are just hip hop tourists

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said

Ain't no more of writer's block, fightin' hot, hip-hop is dead

Waivers of his hip-hop saviors and to the zodiac vapors.

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

Hip hop is the game, domination top of my check-list

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

The golden age of classic era old school hip hop,

Your killing the hip-hop industry with your whack bars of misery,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free