This is a song about "The union hip hop shop theta chi 177 east state street"

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

Ya need to stop drop and roll cause when you say the shit to give the whole hip hop shop the blow

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Immaculate conception of the hip hop genius

They killed hip hop dead, but ill save the remains

Call me bobby ray, but it’s not two names

Story of cudi, nigga getting out my dreams

I'm tryna bring back the vibe of hip hop in the streets,

I'm the new hip-hop teenager,i'll save u like a ranger

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Real hip hop, leave the fake cats vanishing//

The golden age of classic era old school hip hop,

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job