This is a song about "Hook the finer things"

H2o flow and i don't hold gate

Its the things that i hate

So i'll try to make this hook the shit in the meanwhile

No disrespecting baby, just tryna make you smile

Imma fix your tits to the tip of this hook i've been mentionin'

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Mr. pacquiao, i'm packing

And the the things we're still demanding;

I hit a driveby on sandy hook while in the memory lane, but im not insane,

Niggas, little niggas doing it big, know what i'm saying, y'all niggas 40 and shit still in the game

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

I'm shook, right hook to the heart and i'm praying i'm going to make it

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

Hangs it by the hook in the wall, looking in awe,

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

420 because 4 lines for the hook and 20 lines for the verse. bitch ass nigga