This is a song about "Johnson football"

The birds i knew flip birds

Football jocks and performers

Like football your ass smacked dad

Ain't even tryna hold back

With a pentaforce in hand, in fact my damn index possessed the damage

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

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

And i’m still alive, magic johnson arise

Thowin around bombs worse then ponder with a football,

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

My god isnt dwayne johnson

Uhh, got a hundred on the dash, young

Fucking the game up, working magic with this johnson

Hard to move on when you always regret one