This is a song about "Sunday hoops"

Looking at someone who hoops

I go to war, old timbs, battered boots

You know he flea by sunday

I make forty-some dollars a day

Rhyming in my spare time, resting on a sunday,

And i got 'em every day, every day

I'll have your ass by sunday,

Yeah, i know, that's what they all say

Until i started to lose my way

And then rainbow on sunday

The hate and the evil that you gave mei shine as a reminder of what you've done to my people

God is in my life every sunday im in the steeple, i fuck girls while theyr bent in the fetal,

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

Make sure it's mean so them fiends keep on coming back

Trust me, i attend the local church every sunday,

Bad bitch and she gon fuck me every way, never stay