This is a song about "Huh static"

On that water like islands they ain’t swimmin’ you dig

Every day bustin' rhymes, steady increase the static,

Yeah, uh-huh, motherfuckers

Whole time, a little more girls

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Uh huh you need a license

Now i'm on my road to fame, attracting increasing static,

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

And for you whatever it was, i'd sacrifice huh

Sort of remind you, why you don’t court no vagina

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

A product of this static nation, satanic faces

Now you know you shoulda ducked nigga

And you say that you a g huh?

Educate yourselves, of africa

Try 'cid and get fucked up worse that my life is? (huh?)