This is a song about "Football and money"

Listen to treach, krs to get me through the night

Get money like trump and rappas alike

Thowin around bombs worse then ponder with a football,

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

I got me funny money, cartoons and shit

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

And we gettin' money, over here,

Be yourself, just show me you're real

I’m tryna be low key

Young money like drake and nicki

Turn money into diamonds and gold

Women front, they get its cold

In order to be a jock wear cool socks and be on the football team and get lean

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

And she throws up whatever she eats

You rap about selling weed and money schemes