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

Became a crutch of mine, addiction, hip hop religion,

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Im piloting hip hop after a 5th of vodka in the cockpit

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

I’ll never say that i’m not, the giant king of hip hop,

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

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

Africa and europe, it's a small world we truly neighbors

Trying to get his life together, or what not

I give props to artist in the world of hip hop

The golden age of classic era old school hip hop,

Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block