This is a song about "The hulk"

And my niggas all the same

The realist in the game

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder

And i love you all

Where the ball meets the wall

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

End up doing coke and getting bigger than hulk hogan.

People call him the rap incredible hulk

What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

I'm the hulk, fag! quit living in virtual reality madman!

Somebody need to tell 'em that they can't do it like i can