This is a song about "Hook worms"

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Afterwards return him to the dirt with the worms inside the pit

I came from underneath the dirt, eatin worms,

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

Afterwards return her to the dirt where the worms shit

This fucker was twelve and was six foot, with a vicious hook

A couple of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood

One two right hook left jabbing,

And this will be the song that we sing

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

Then write another hook in my mac book

Afterwards return him to the dirt where the worms shit

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

And still a nigga made it here

Ghost in the hook so real