This is a song about "Alabama football"

You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football

Dream, catchin this flow like hakeem, catches a football, its time to crawl,

Jump in line and fight, n.y. to alabama,

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

I'm glad i sacked his ass in football back then i was hella raw

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

But looka the future’s super football star, he’ll hopefully be picked,

Gonna lose our football but we weren't to shabby we also did this challenge

Polo draws to package up my package while i'm packin in this passage

Like football your ass smacked dad

Yeah, the sex in the sack

From tampa all the way to alabama,you can hear them donks trunks slamming

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing