This is a song about "My hat"

Faculty tripping come later to get your hat back

I'm paramount, nigga, i am, and you can't be mad

I like to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts

But underneath this hat was some hair and a pair of horns

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

I'm just a newbie loosely pullin' lyrics like rabbits in a hat

And three hours in the showers with the corpse

Imagine if this hat was a crown of thorns

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Back to my abandoned ship wearing the captains hat,

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

That creased up white tee...fresh fitted raider hat...always stay strapped test me