This is a song about "Hipsters"

Than these pseudo-intellectual hipsters, the evil,

Tell em bitches they can get up on my level

Than these pseudo-intellectual hipsters, the evil,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

You racist degrading hipsters can't fight dangerous cases,

Subliminal hint from hipsters and these liberal critics,

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence