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

Just like your burnin up the weed when its packed, after a pot deal

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

Back in the motherfuckin bay

Like im bout catch, a halfway

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

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

That's why i never claimed i was the best

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

Throw a grenade at ya, can you catch?

When i'm seen in that, they gon snatch

Flow every second you can catch me on the hours

When you making a difference it's gone be haters

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,