This is a song about "Restore"

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

More than a hundred endorsements for this rap shit, me to restore it.

Let's restore hiphop to what it used to be

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

Originality, i wish to restore

Woodstock though, couple bands on the floor

Heard this for certain, but i'm working in curtains like surgical surgeons that do lose

So i set aboard on cruise/on a mission to restore the youth/ and help them explore the truth

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

Chemically there is no recipe to restore chemistry

Searching for fortune and famethe one thing we all adore

What happened to the rap game you said you would restore?