This is a song about "Shook ones"

But not one of dem good ones

And panned out, i'm all in love

Thought i hit a deer i heard the bump and got shook

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

I put in so much work my legs gettin shook

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

My window is a book and i'm a fuckin' crook

Because i'd only need one, even then you'd still get shook

In public schools the kids beat up when seeing shook whites,

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

I wanna kick his tush, but i was six and shook

And when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask who could

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

Know it's time for the red ones

So let 'em chase love

Sphinx to all the nosey ones