This is a song about "Hook worms"

Holla out my set

The ear worms in my head,

Aye, hold your head homie, look

She's still gambling, got on hook

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

I came from underneath the dirt, eatin worms,

Ghost in the hook so real

But it's clouds over here

Sentence killer equivalent to a hook dealer

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

Bring me to life, with a glorious hook

(hook): every day a star is born

Could make the eyes of the blind perform