This is a song about "Sandy hooks"

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Im bussin shots at these fukk niggas call it hooks

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

Then shook together a couple bars and hooks, finished,

Focused on the hooks instead of my books

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the darknow that it's passion, hold me tight

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

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Like a richter; i'm andy, like a hurricane; sandy

Your face looks like it taste hooks

Epic, they used to feed me detours