This is a song about "I be braking ankles in soccer"

Where i could be in control,

This shit has got my soul

Wanna be with u but i wanna be with u for u n to be in your heart,

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Yh, we do it air max,on the ankles/

We race foreign cars, custom models

Ill break your fuckin ankles

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

Sparking ganja in a honda van of soccer moms

Ankles feeling as if they're full of weights.

I slumped, in my chair and my grades

I live my life in tha fast lane

I must be living in spain

I wanted him to put his hands in places they shouldnt be/

Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really