This is a song about "Arena football"

I got that good stroke, come be my mona lisa

There was silence all over the arena

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

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

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,

Tupac, the nigga of truth, the nigga of heart, back when he was the real deal//

Punt her like a football 'till my hoof leg goes numb. my oh my, what do we here?

So hate the rap arena not these dope songs i'm making

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

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

When i lyrically diss you with my vocal cords, you say no, no, restart that flow is too much

Thowin around bombs worse then ponder with a football,

Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war

You know big-breast girls

Football jocks and performers