This is a song about "Football diss"

Cold, my style making my nose run

When i diss you better listen

I have to deal with bullshit all my life and still don't have a deal.

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

Am i cheating on this woman if i'm gettin' naked pictures from another

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

I’m tryna be low key

The diss went from witty

Fuck 2dopeboyz, all them niggas bitches

Don't realize this is a diss

I’m better stacked that you never diss

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

Don't be afraid, it's just a kiss

Talking of the gods you serve

Football jocks and performers