This is a song about "Foot ball"

Got my foot on the gas

How the fuck you wipe your ass

Where the ball meets the wall

Wanna fuck em all

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

Warriors, crooks, spartan army's and foot

Wolf gang, kill em' all

From the bench to the ball

I'm back chillin with a friend of mine

White boy, six foot, packin a nine

Cause todays youth judge by the shoe thats on your foot

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood

I've got my foot on your shoulder

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

I got a fetish for fresh, i'm a clean crook

Still a hobbit and like sauron's eye, you'll taste de foot