This is a song about "Straw hat"

Now y’all better leave me alone, got license for my chrome

Watch as i find the bottom of the magic hat, the boldest unknown,

That creased up white tee...fresh fitted raider hat...always stay strapped test me

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

Whats withthe hat where do you work at is it that place that i spat at. its been

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Rolling with my yankees hat on

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Faculty tripping come later to get your hat back

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat