This is a song about "Pacific rim"

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

I think i caught it for the rim, i be my fuckin ways

Money above the rim, but i don't fuck with timbs

My city's culture to the game now in existence

I came from humble beginnings

Basketball without rim shillings

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

I gotta be the best, this side the pacific

I'm so intact so i stay sharp

Too much rim make the ride too hard

Like they're giving me a rim job

I don't need your girl. man i got a lot

Churn the losers or permissive in the grinder, then throw them in the pacific,

Did you have fun?cause i'mma need a cab just to get me homemaybe you could call in sick

Pacific of mine, sir', uh.. dismissed

She leave her hair in the sink