This is a song about "Sir topham hat"

And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Diplomat hat jonathan's unhappy aftermath

Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back

Yeah, i told cornish women come at the drop of a hat

Out of the way, with the golden hat on the ground

I go dough let around, my ho slow head around

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

I'm just a newbie loosely pullin' lyrics like rabbits in a hat

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

Back to my abandoned ship wearing the captains hat,

They say i'm too nice to be a rapper

While you serpents twerk, curtains close, sir,

Put that shit on whatever, we running another summer

Chop her up and dime her, im chapel retired im signed sir,

Give us this day, our daily bread

Pull his hat off hijack his sled