This is a song about "Football"

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

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

But looka the future’s super football star, he’ll hopefully be picked,

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

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

A dollar might turn to a million and we all rich that's just how i feel

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

They just be eager for money they ain't trynna jesus' mother

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

Think not ok i gotta football game on thursday at 8pm at the game i got five

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

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

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

I'm glad i sacked his ass in football back then i was hella raw