This is a song about "Hip hop homie"

And now it's clear as this promise

These hip-hop cops is obnoxious

Chorus: you didnt have to leave hip hop

To y'all minds i'm like a uk clock

That they made a new genre for you called hop hip

Put your whole goddamn career in a casket

Yo ya boy spent his cash on hash and hip hop

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

To be hip-hop savior, the messiah

Make her surrender &reconsider real nigga

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Immaculate conception of the hip hop genius

Inspired by hip hop that sounds so classic

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

I do it for my hip hop, constituents

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus