This is a song about "Matthew morris"

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

The golden age of classic era old school hip hop,

We got soul but no control, like john rambo rippin' throats

A mansion with marble floors, and security codes

Lets talk about the cars y'all got

Hip to the fucking hop

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

Then we'll rise and fight like warriors 'till sunset like elton john,

Walking around in a bitches thong listening to elton john

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting

I'm activated by the moves your making

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

I’ll never say that i’m not, the giant king of hip hop,

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

Yo yo, hop into my mercedes