This is a song about "Athletic training"

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

I could have been a athletic type but god gave rap

Them niggas pissed, need potty training

And this will be the song that we sing

After all the training you gonna wanna abort

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short

Like denzel from training day

Few chips, i get out n' spray

I'm understanding that bull like a matador

Little training, thrown out into a pointless war

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Training my craftship using people for practice

And if she have it, she gon' change her blackberry status

Training my craftship using people for practice

Restrained as david ayer's training day, pavin' ways, makin' change

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage