This is a song about "Football s"

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

To make karma come faster than she normally will

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

She always comin back

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

The third one is mixed, white and black

Like football your ass smacked dad

Bad, just like an 80's car

And could i be a star

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Either one, dun, long as my digits the same