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

Drowning in the political soup

Got shit dropped out, don't recoup

Got my fucking dick harder than the shell that's on a turtle

See, there's a war going on and i'm the general

Inspiration throughout the group

Pockets probably like fried food

Burnt the soup, call it asher’s broth

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

I got somethin' to prove and i got nothin' to lose, so to all y'all fat critics stuck in a loop,

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

Looking like a nigga turtle, you need to act your race

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

Top ranked, number one my son

Go to a soup kitchen