This is a song about "Jacksonville football"

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,

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

Thowin around bombs worse then ponder with a football,

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

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

Tupac, the nigga of truth, the nigga of heart, back when he was the real deal//

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

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

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

When every line mimes every rhyme and even more ain't too much.

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