This is a song about "Hop the border"

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation

Infatuations border the need for mental evaluation

Hop out the back my feet will migrate

But i do quite well with all the bait

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

The golden age of classic era old school hip hop,

Before you know it, she workin', jerkin' it nonstop

Walk into the club like what up this is a sock hop

Somebody call the coroner, cuz bitch i'm on the border

But i never ever thought that you would take me on this offer

I give props to artist in the world of hip hop

Motivation from nipsey or glasses, jay rock