This is a song about "Rap hooks"

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

Im bussin shots at these fukk niggas call it hooks

She hooks up with the guy, chatting with him on facebook,

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

And sense when because i rap,

Top dropped down, black on black

I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat

Spin loops when dropping hooks, hoops like i'm shaq,

Spin loops when dropping hooks, hoops like i'm shaq,

Two times for the chicks with the right bag

What influences you to rap

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

With scents of fish, i'll hook you wit my damn hooks, bitch,

Lying to yourself, all over an image

Then shook together a couple bars and hooks, finished,

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist