This is a song about "Hop steppin"

Chorus: you didnt have to leave hip hop

Fuck that job been around that block

Trip, and then you never snitch

Cause we talkin' hip hop bitch

Let's get it on like desert storm, the pentagon for steppin' on,

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

I fucking hate this job

Break tradition, this is hip hop

I get my cake; i love hip hop

Would they mind? umm, well, of course not

Hip to the fucking hop

They burn on every block