This is a song about "Hip hop undergraund"

We dig the plot and never bury pot

Sorry eminem, but i run hip hop

Physically i abuse hip-hop, verbally,

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

Its these rappers who made hip hop unfold

Cause we talkin' hip hop bitch

Trip, and then you never snitch

We left em a world that's cursed

Hip hop is my motherfuckin' world

Immaculate conception of the hip hop genius

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

Hip to the fucking hop

Would they mind? umm, well, of course not

Trying to get his life together, or what not

Supposing career wise i'd picked hip hop