This is a song about "Football"

I know what you do with that

Like football your ass smacked dad

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

Here comes the boom, this is football fuckas, so i stood tall while you suffer

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

But looka the future’s super football star, he’ll hopefully be picked,

Thowin around bombs worse then ponder with a football,

But i got skeptics and some fans that just be needing more

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

I'm glad i sacked his ass in football back then i was hella raw

Punt her like a football 'till my hoof leg goes numb. my oh my, what do we here?

Tupac, the nigga of truth, the nigga of heart, back when he was the real deal//