This is a song about "Hip replacement"

And i'm still high, so i'm tryna dip

Fuck the dip cause that feeling was hip

Of this impatient replacement

Clap two times if you drunk

I'm riding around with my gun on hip

Chris wallace said the sky was the limit

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

Real hip-hop will never gone!

Hip to the fucking hop

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

Bring on the new replacement, selling dope on the pavement

I know mario's on the hook, but i was playing duck hunt

These hip-hop cops is obnoxious

Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz