This is a song about "Hoppin"

And im hoppin on the microphone

You gotta learn how to walk on your own

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

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

Push the cellar ceiling up and make the tower tip

See........i only popped him once and had him hoppin like a rabbit,

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

Seen corrupt cops buck shots,the little jits hoppin fences

And niggas that try to stop me or to pop me, drop, they're hoppin' home,

Don't let me into my zone (i’m definitely in my zone)

Like a rabbit yes i'm hip hoppin on the rise to the top

Everything is good but these haters wish i would stop