This is a song about "Bit hits in football"

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Take the hits in motion, like you was playing rugby

And i'm makin hits, kick another song in this

And i'll be rich if i get another diss

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

Theres a little bit of hell in everyone just waiten to escape

Football jocks and performers

Talking of the gods you serve

Y'all blessed with shit in your cranium since you bit uranium

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

With tears of laughter, but watch ya mouth when you spit glass hits in my direction bitch,

Tonight she gon' fuck with mei beated up that pussy

Feeling a little bit of craz-ee in me

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