This is a song about "Shoot hoops"

With young kirko, and that h right on my belt loop

Sometimes my life drives me insane and to cock and shoot,

Small town guy, spend my time shooting hoops

And my weed man should just sell flutes

Drive to your hood and start shoot

I must go like fly route

Shoot bullets in your direction, 45 para

Is never that's equivalent to me and sarah

Ill shoot clown and leave little kids crying

Straight g thing, double m g thing

They shoot missiles and nukes

Still got my nike boots

Words are weapons, curse or blessing? i cock and shoot,

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

Dont come near cos i might just shoot

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route