This is a song about "Wizards cap"

Wake up, pop a cap, rinse and repeat, turn up the beat

Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep

You don’t sleep on nothing but a comforter and skull cap

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

But i start to wonder where is your black cap?

Greed written on her face when i bought her first bag

Wolf gang be on that wrist split splatter

Lickin fast-food wrappers, the cap-stone capper

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

I'm all about the art of rap/ i'll knock off your starter cap

Whack, cause ya'll busta cap, which i be singin' sayin'

She gon have a baby then flee from her education

Hip hop don't need wizards its the 1-0-1% truth

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos