This is a song about "Hawk"

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Steady grindin like cheatcodes,in tony hawk pro skater/

But in that that rapper illness i was not in a flying flock but i was a survivor hawk

So motherfucka don't appear when the money's homelil' homie done grew into a big dog

Is less then any thing like the tony hawk is

Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus

The shit, you can mention me if anybody ask you

I'm a fuckin hawk you're a pigeon with bird flu

Watch him in a lyrical rattles, watchin' him spit, starin' at him like a hawk//

Took a shot jump to a porno star y'all really like i support that broad

Squawking like a hawk when violated with a cork.

Wolf gang make a white pregnant bitch wan' abort

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

Third eye wise so fly, hawk eye, i, never walk in chalk line, i talk mines

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

Hawk,two fingers each hole in the spot i giver the spock,