This is a song about "Defense of the ancientd"

Five shots she ready to leave

Thinkin of the the dreams

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

For the man of the hour

And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics

I'm a victim of the money, of the cash in the hundreds,

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Go ahead defend , write a little rap defense

Call me whatever joe

Return of the king of flow

"make a fool of me" upon uttering a threat in attempt to self defense

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Trying to get back to this thing called love

Raybands...hide the face of,

Over the last line of defense, run the ball like sweetness

Now momma told me be careful who you love