This is a song about "Top hat"

See, the last one i dated, i hated

Top notch to the top, i'm rated

Imagine if this hat was a crown of thorns

We come through throbbing like thunder storms

Back to my abandoned ship wearing the captains hat,

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

I like to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts

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

Ya bitch start tripping i just flip her off hat balcony

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see