This is a song about "Hiphop never die"

Have this moment for life, i can never die/

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

You lie me down and tell me that you'll never let me die, then you kiss me

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

Oh please,if hiphop opens the door to success its 'cause i got all the keys/

Talk about i'm a buster? you're just a fake ass sucker, wannabe usher, with a stutter.

We may never be together.. i'd rather die and degrade in the gutter than see her smile for another/

Hiphop, nonstop sick flow

Scab, fix up look shop joe

You'l never know unless you try, and for that chance i'm willing to die

True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try

I nurture their brain, i'm moving the movement

Till i die being fake never was a must,

Let's restore hiphop to what it used to be

Fuck that nigga, i am the party