This is a song about "Jog"

How do y'all expect to win sprints if you only at a jog?

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

Every day's harder, ain't nothin here promised

They walk then i'mma jog, they job then i'mma sprint

While everybody got ammunition on deck

I'll kick ya head to jog your memory 'cuz i ain't finished yet,

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

I don't jog around my neighborhood, but i run my block/

Yeah, you swear your girl is faithful; everything ain't what it seems

Decided to bag all i had and jog right home where my mother sleeps

I'm wale, the new nigga on the block

You got nothing, you sprint to keep up with my jog

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

Decided to bag all i had and jog right home where my mother sleeps

I decided my pride is just why i resist

They walk then i'mma jog, they job then i'mma sprint