This is a song about "Hutch"

Got squares, dark squares cover my luggage

Gotta get hutch cuz he makes me lunch,

Lucifer vizion i'll crucify ur vision hutch you've won 67 battles still i'm not touched/

But if i flash to much/ i look to dangerous/ my mom knows the look in my eye, its lust/

Terrific. hutch and sickwithit were livid.

Wale, you must know im on my stuntin shit

Growin up all i wanted was a father figure

Hutch is a mixture, like a white nigger,

As long as when the check came they got first dibsnow brenda's belly is getting bigger

I'll slit your jugular, so change your name to "hutch is my executioner,"

Fuck a chorus! hutch n' rapking we're you at?/

I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat

I'm apart from the others, i know who hutch is,

But you been looking for love in all the wrong places

I will dominate my fate, bitch learn that hutch is the name!

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again