This is a song about "Hulk buster"

Tryna blend in like few of my friends did - damn! there too i hardly fit in

I listened to it and it was as if hulk groaned at my face and rap was my passion

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

I wanna be a bigger better beat buster

And big money like hulk

But nah, he is quite different

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

Cause if you don't i will break you like the hulk did to a god.

Talk about i'm a buster? you're just a fake ass sucker, wannabe usher, with a stutter.

If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number

Letters of ghosts written to better invoke redder than hulk ready in bulk

And as for us, we was different though. things have gotten difficult

I got blammas, you'll drop your hammers

I'm the buster of rappers.