This is a song about "Gym lad"

No disrespect cus that lad was fucking sound,

After he just got out, 15 years to count

Been public enemy since you thought pe was gym, bitch

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

Maybe true, 'til i told this bitch in gym class

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

I'm talkin ideas , motivation

Jumpin out the gym, jumping out the gym

Back to the gym so you can practice

Millz harlem, chuck wild, twist dallas

A straight road with loops but its enough to screw you fool 'cause my flow is too cool/

The next day i went to the gym to see all my friends making a cake for the school

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

Unbeatable in english, hit the gym and lyrically display math

And now all i remember from being lil a wee lad

So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad