This is a song about "Hawk"

They trying to be the greatest, their whole signing was a favor

Steady grindin like cheatcodes,in tony hawk pro skater/

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Type e shit like gradius, fashion so radiant, shootin; hawk missiles

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

Let's get off the phone and we can speak when i see you

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

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

You bloggers hawk a lot of drama; we're talking it slow,

And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough

Apologizing for my actions, sometimes i get bored

Squawking like a hawk when violated with a cork.

Hawk up venom, i'm a street poet through rigorous times,

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

Cause innocent women’ll stalk you if you fuck em good

Sick enough to hawk vomit, on every inch of carpet