This is a song about "Top hat"

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat

Back to my abandoned ship wearing the captains hat,

Protein-packed like a powerbar hat trick

Now i'm taking these pills and i ain't even sick

Ok, bitch you outta your top.

This is the part where we run hip hop

Pull his hat off hijack his sled

You could say i'm friends with fred

And don't make vibrations stop

See i'm comin for your top

You can mix 'em all together you would still be twice as bad

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

I wear a polo hat

But i muscle rap

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

But underneath this hat was some hair and a pair of horns