This is a song about "Turtle soup swoop rock group hula hoop"

Inspiration throughout the group

Banging out niggas with attitude

In my own group, i ball so hard the they dont think but know im kobe, im drainin every hoop,

This monster that lingers in me so abs#truse to conjure up these sentences of dis#pute

Joining choir group singing fucking lullaby.

Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfucker's die

Huh, a metaphor of course

Burnt the soup, call it asher’s broth

Two reflections into one

Go to a soup kitchen

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

You're a baller we can go hoop

Get off slut you know the fact of your face look alike turtle

Nigga everything is purple, and these mc's is urkel