This is a song about "Hip hop has no hierarchy"

I get my cake; i love hip hop

I gotta know if it's real or not

Hip hop is fucking mine

Welcome to organized crime

Physically i abuse hip-hop, verbally,

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot

I will even take over hip hop

By any means, if ya like it or not

But i cant give up hip hop

I'm wale, the new nigga on the block

Supposing career wise i'd picked hip hop

And you ain't doing nothing wrong

Real hip-hop will never gone!

I fucking hate this job

Hip to the fucking hop