This is a song about "Hip hop shop"

I'm sure to get rich

Cause we talkin' hip hop bitch

But i guess that shit's just tough love

These hip-hop cops is obnoxious

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

And run away, because hip hop couldnt hold

Well man i do the yacht

I get my cake; i love hip hop

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Music orientated so when hip-hop was originated

Break tradition, this is hip hop

I fucking hate this job

Try and pull me over, i will not stop

Sorry eminem, but i run hip hop

Like a fiend off the best rock

"it's not hip hop, it's pop."