This is a song about "Rap hooks"

See, all my life i was raised by a lot of criminals

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

Flaming wrath, i'll lace the crack, drop hooks like a fishing net,

Make my women follow dreams, pussy popping follow head

I can't see yalet's show these fools how we do it over on this west side

Oh you're a guy oops!still like your man boobs this is a rap with no hooks its like/

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

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

Focused on the hooks instead of my books

Epic, they used to feed me detours

What influences you to rap

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

I'm breathing lines and hooks that jab like boxer,

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her