This is a song about "Digital sports"

Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars

We drive around in million dollar sports cars

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Feels like i went on a pregame sports killin spree/

Ridiculed by everyone "he's white how can he play sports."

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

In the kitchen digital scales producing the product

-ttention. you don't gotta listen just give a fuck

A digital visuals about to appear

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

Two sports references of people who are important

I just look at you, smile, then wink, thought sports was my thing,

See i'm fronting, get your food, keep on running

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

My low low is so digital that it creates an expandable