This is a song about "Hop off my wave"

Hip-hop started off in the bronx, it’d replay through work,

You did the shake-shake and i kinda went berserk

Hop out the back my feet will migrate

She self made, i'm self made

I'll scream my fucking head off

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

Hip hop is my motherfuckin' world

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

On hip hop and grime my g,

I reel them in, goadomes on see

But seemingly believe it though

Hop up in my t bird and just ride slow

Feeling like it’s ramadan and i just need a bite quick

Without ssc i feel misery, girls want to hop on my dick,