This is a song about "Rock bottom caps"

But by now, im on face book crying with all caps

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

We have nothing in common

When you hit rock bottom

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid

I could be busting caps instead, go celebrate!

Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks

So as we melt the polar caps

Rocking black and gold stocking caps

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

Show respect to your elders and police, take off your caps

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse

I can only make you lose your caps

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands