This is a song about "Rap hooks"

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

Imma spit this angry rap

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Fo ta lova rap, i always loved rap,

And if someone sayin that to my homies we hit em with right hooks

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Let me put the hooks in write em and just call my journals

Be rapping out hooks still you ain't chilli fearing

Dont act surprised, my ex prolly listening

Why not me the same thing

And my hooks stay swinging

Or let the mob handle that

I'm cruising through this smooth rap

Still unravelling rap

I'm about to snap