This is a song about "Hula hoop rock group turtle soup swoop"

Taking out such a pivotal group

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Want a taste of the lyrical soup,

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

Got shit dropped out, don't recoup

Inspiration throughout the group

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

Slurping my nuts like semen soup for sluts,

Working out 9 to 5 keeping them babies fly

Joining choir group singing fucking lullaby.

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

Take home for dinner with soup and bread

Pockets probably like fried food

You're a baller we can go hoop