This is a song about "Hype brast"

Cause she's playing both roles like her occupation was dyke, fucking right

Stereotype for a faulty hype bragging about smoking chill just hit the pipe

Getting hype to nirvana drinking guava and java,

The beer flowin' like water, louie bag with the prada

Hype as a hyperchrondriac 'cause the rap be one-

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

Throw your hands to the sky tonight

It still got a lil hype

And you're, approaching me right

You don't even know the hype

The tooth fairy got hype but, she's scared of my street

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet