This is a song about "Football fuckers"

Talking about i'm the best rapper fuckers, you bitches take

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait

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

Every time i drive to work it gets caught in the steering wheel

'cuz they don’t smile or smell like you

Mother fuckers what you do,

You mother fuckers could pitch utter wonders,

My kicks like my chick, i don’t need to know the numbers

And my clique make that dinero, so it's time to meet the fuckers

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

But nobody cares about ém, son bow down now, fuckers, ether nigga

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Like football your ass smacked dad

Two times for the chicks with the right bag

Im sexing her bodyim gonna make her crawl

Thowin around bombs worse then ponder with a football,