This is a song about "Homie hoppin"

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

With one leg left, now i'm hoppin' around crippled

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

So now i'm hoppin in the game can you blame me.

And im hoppin on the microphone

You left your nigga on his own

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

They all hoppin you end up in paradise living a normal life