This is a song about "Hub"

Fall in love with defeat, throw my endeavors on the shelf

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

At my pinnacle at a point so pivotal

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

My desire to never fall leads me to hitting walls

Yo bitches beggin she can see my polo draws

Bucket heads and goonies in common sight

Cause everythang gonna be alright

Before i 221 beat you with a fuckin' steel pole

Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket full of soul

Just us two, forevermore, you're my core, cure with a rhyme

From ten to nine, you do your business right, let me attend to mine

She be going crazy round the pole like it's a fuck fest

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

Let us prayheavenly father, hear a nigga down here

I keep it rolling with my homies like a (freaking) wheel