This is a song about "Hughes"

I feel like im a clipper cuz im dunkin on u posers like blake

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great

Just to make it in this broadway lights

Track 8.) langston hughes (surviving the times)

Then died hard like bruce willis, though the death with not insisted

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

I'm the motherfucking richard dawkins of rap beef

The more small people at your door like please can i receive

I rap with talent like a fifty caliber barrett

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Bruce willis is nothin compared to my enhanced scams

They say hip-hop's dead, i believe it's just the fans