This is a song about "Next hype"

See i can put down the pipe

It still got a lil hype

And ask me how was my night

Sell out a show and grow from the hype.

Might seem like little hype and i'm wasting my teen years

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

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

Bitch, i hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot

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

She don't really care about anyone advice

So much pressure in this life of mine, i cry at times

But never graced afor sake of hype i break mikes

Stereotype for a faulty hype bragging about smoking chill just hit the pipe

American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night