This is a song about "Hip"

But i'm really hip hops essence.

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Cause we talkin' hip hop bitch

Never agree with that message

I fucking hate this job

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

I put some cash in ya pocket

Draw so fast from the hip,

Fuck that job been around that block

Break tradition, this is hip hop

Fuck the dip cause that feeling was hip

You don't mean that, you faggot

When i slit them with a knife, drawn from my hip,

Never letting go, although sometimes i slip