This is a song about "Hope and basketball"

And when she not, have her feeling like she on a boat

But id rather shatter the wack rappers laughter and hope

Im a flicker and a lit glimmer of hope

They took her by the throat, we front in here for dope

And hope to be rich and wealthy once i grow older,

Switch rovers, hit 'em with the gun that's in his holster

Girls, i ask 'em do they smoke

Of my world and i hope,

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

And,i hope u get my apology letter

That leads between hope and dispair

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

Basketball without rim shillings