This is a song about "Being brought up to play football"

You're behind in the game, you need to play some catch up

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Sight of her eyeglass brought me to climax

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

My daddy brought me to counselling, to get myself checked

I ain't trynna be politically correct

Pardon my absence, i'm actually far out of town wit a pound

Being beaten up to the one slamming others to the ground

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

They woke me up, brought me hope for me to carry

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Brought my battle skills, to insecurity

And my niggas all the same

Play up, play up, and play the game!

And ll cool j i always respected what he got to say always brought

Everything i do exotic i don't need to bring a broad