This is a song about "Football"

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

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

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

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

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

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football

Dream, catchin this flow like hakeem, catches a football, its time to crawl,

Thowin around bombs worse then ponder with a football,

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

Talking about the god you serve

Football jocks and performers