This is a song about "Ben can t catch a football"

Got her laughing like a joke from ben stiller,

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

G5, clearport, say hello to the man

Fuck you, you can’t catch meh no one can,

Some niggas sayin’ bullsh-t but they don’t be important

If i catch her i can fuck her in the cunt

Now i can barely even catch her

Modu, he's ready for whatever

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

In order to be a jock wear cool socks and be on the football team and get lean

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

There's a timer, i can catch a whiff of thrill

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill

Thowin around bombs worse then ponder with a football,

Let's sweat out this alcohol, bet i'm about to ball