This is a song about "Kick boxing"

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

Ready and stiff to pull a burce lee manuver and kick

Get yours; you know what this about

Dick her down kick her out

Go on get lost, kick rocks,

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

But it seems like a scene outta flick

Jump posing a kong-fu kick,

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

This shit you can kick back and listen

On a block after a match of boxing

Niggas is openin' up, cause they ain't popping

Put my number in your phone

Kick back, relax, and pack my own cone.