This is a song about "Jock"

So they jock my tail spot, when it pours hail drop

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

Style so bad can't jock me kid

She got that good good

Street walking all you jock straps on the cock with hunger

Cafe, momma, let me thrown on the rubber

I'm you're boss like spock i toss you like a jock

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop

Thats what you get for a stupid preppy jock

By any means, if ya like it or not

I'm about to re-killcock it in yo earresurrect and disappearbitch i'm bigger, you small

Ok they accepted me as a jock for every sport on the block am i a nerd anymore

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

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

Murdered every bod from my squad

Up on the bitch board for this jock