This is a song about "Disc golf"

So much green my new car should be a golf cart

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

You have to take a year just to write a line to put on a disc

You see coming up, we ain’t have that shit to keep our mind focused

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

I got yals names on my dj's disc thats why i keep scratching

You could be doe jane or bane, ain't no track disc this train don't fit

I'm trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit

Buy my disc off the shelf, once i put one in it,

When you can't make a hit even on a golf range

A-t-l they know my name, magic city throw some change

On, thanksgiving we thankful, just for livin in helldamn homey, i don't mean to be harsh

Feeling ripped off, like ya went to college and majored in professional disc golf

You oughta see this, my modded sneaker is often three much

I am the one ...i am above the law out playin golf wid the judge,