This is a song about "Wizards cap"

Pop back ya cap, name officially off the map

Came home shit is real niggas still in the trap

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

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

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap

But i start to wonder where is your black cap?

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

At your cap like masks are on, axes like we're aztecs,

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass

And ill bus a cap in your ass

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Stand on this stage wearing a light blue cap

Make the fingers snap

And he'll touch your knee cap