This is a song about "Oldschool kool moe dee grandmaster flash melle mel nauthy by nature fu schnickens"

Wonder if they take it all back

We kung-fu that jack black/

Strapped up attacking mom nature

I got something you've been waiting for

I'mma pitch out their like tents, spittin's second nature,

Motherfuckers, every time i see the paper

Pepe le pew my music

Jump posing a kong-fu kick,

Now you can't cake no moe

Then take it down slow

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

After many lessons, you still acknowledging the novice nature

Learned to hustle from a guy named mel

True player, cory mo cold as hell

Jump posing a kong-fu kick,

Still listen to big