This is a song about "Hip hop heads"

Would they mind? umm, well, of course not

But i cant give up hip hop

Hip to the fucking hop

I fucking hate this job

Hip hop is fucking mine

It's check out time

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

I do it for my hip hop, constituents

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

A nation with inspiration of hip-hop assassinatin',

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

Inspired by hip hop that sounds so classic

One shot make a nigga's heartbeat stop

Just tryna say, how hip hop,

Man but this ain't no sign language

Cause we talkin' hip hop bitch