This is a song about "Hip hop princess"

You're fired and tired, you can't stay up like a limp dick

Inspired by hip hop that sounds so classic

At the same damn time

Hip hop is fucking mine

Man but this ain't no sign language

Cause we talkin' hip hop bitch

Living if she is or not

It's not hip-hop, it's pop

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

A nation with inspiration of hip-hop assassinatin',

Make her surrender &reconsider real nigga

To be hip-hop savior, the messiah

These hip-hop cops is obnoxious

Let's have a toast for this new love

She can only take so much more than her heart got

Supposing career wise i'd picked hip hop