This is a song about "I hip hop king"

And to be honest i don’t know what niggas talkin bout

From chi-town i know that hip-hop was never out.

Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop

Sorry eminem, but i run hip hop

Physically i abuse hip-hop, verbally,

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Cause i hate fakes, y'all are raping this motherfucking hip hop shit

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

I do it for my hip hop, constituents

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Cause i hate fakes, y'all are raping this motherfucking hip hop shit

Man every word i say should be a hip hop quotable.

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble