This is a song about "Hooks"

Plus we've been droppin' hooks and ballin' like our fuckin' shit's kareem,

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Then shook together a couple bars and hooks, finished,

Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift

Be rapping out hooks still you ain't chilli fearing

But i'm sitting here downing beers simply just wishing

This shit makes me better at writing verses and some solid hooks

And her little baby daughter really love them harry potter books

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Your face looks like it taste hooks

She hooks up with the guy, chatting with him on facebook,

By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book

Flaming wrath, i'll lace the crack, drop hooks like a fishing net,

Your stupid ass, corny lines trying to fill my head