This is a song about "Gym shorts"

Been public enemy since you thought pe was gym, bitch

Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich

Work that pussy out you wont need no gym

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

I stared death in the eyes a couple times

All you need is clean shorts and some nikes?

My nigga rozay put me on the tour cus i amuse him

Don't blame me if i win i'm always working out and hitting the gym

I spray blood on the walls of the vatican and curse a priest

Gym volleying! right there on the courts rallying! right there on the field

But i let off everything i have

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

Stussy’s g-shock with my custom pair of 3d glasses

Back to the gym so you can practice

I love all the inspiration

Jumpin out the gym, jumping out the gym