This is a song about "Football soccer"

Thowin around bombs worse then ponder with a football,

You an amateur, they wanna pro to call

Played soccer with evil, stabbed the lethal beetle

To make karma come faster than she normally will

I don't know you, but know kick, niggas in the face, so soccer

Not only with my hand, but with a black revolver

I'm ill, chronic sickness, neither porridge nor lozenge fix this the knowledge

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

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Like football your ass smacked dad