This is a song about "Red cap"

A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack

But i start to wonder where is your black cap?

Busta cap in your freaking butt and

But got comma’s in my statement

I'll pop a cap on you ass

Fell asleep in first class

I've got blazing gats, i'll spray your cap, you know that,

Rolling with the dopest hoes and they don't know i rap

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

You don’t sleep on nothing but a comforter and skull cap

Lemonhead end up dead

Skies are black, clouds are red

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat

Pop back ya cap, name officially off the map