This is a song about "Next hype"

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Not worrying if i'm the next

It still got a lil hype

Jungle fever for the night

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Got the party hype now let's keep it moving

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

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

I kiss you on the forehead, baby just listen

Hype as a hyperchrondriac 'cause the rap be one-

You don't know whats coming next

Carol city or was it the west

You don't even know the hype

Dc cabs got my pops alright