This is a song about "Football boots"

And don't be mad just because i've grasped my potential and you haven't savage,

Gonna lose our football but we weren't to shabby we also did this challenge

So guess god, help me get heehaaa, staddle up, but my boots

Plus how he gon’ tell me, he don't make the rules

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

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

Football jocks and performers

Whole time, a little more girls

You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football

Dream, catchin this flow like hakeem, catches a football, its time to crawl,

Where's my inhaler? i think i'm gonna puke

He's knocking boots, never coulda dreamed they would prosecute,

Couldn't buy her louboutin, the boots leave bruises on her calf

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

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