This is a song about "Rodericks hip"

When i slit them with a knife, drawn from my hip,

Is you a fiend now, nigga? catch a gleamed bullet

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

Fuck the dip cause that feeling was hip

Would they mind? umm, well, of course not

Just tryna say, how hip hop,

Hip-hops' revolution is finally underway/

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

These hip-hop cops is obnoxious

My nigga, its all love

Hip hop’s poser extinguisher.

Little white boy, shoutout mac miller

You chris, i rock

It's not hip-hop, it's pop

Cause we talkin' hip hop bitch

Man but this ain't no sign language