This is a song about "Hype hoodies"

For sake of hype i break mikes

Got a flock full of dimes

I'm not the best, i wont hype, wont gloat, wont bluff.

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

I bring the spice, it's nice, strife and hype, a trife life,

No matter what type or hype it got, i never stop

We charging you niggas up you like it or not

Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad

This hype ass media sayin you gotta be this or do that

Got the party hype now let's keep it moving

Hey you, what the fuck you think you doing