This is a song about "Kicking"

But what i do know, is that he's real and he lives forever

Kicking a free acapella, you won't find anyone better

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Yo i be kicking them lyrics

Please take care of all my seeds, to my unborn child

So kicking backs the only place i'll find my peace of mind

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

The purpose of my life ain't kicking pebbles on the pavement

Cause all i want is you, baby

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

I remember the phone call to my house my mom kicking me out,

Don't second guess it girl there ain't nothing to think about

So disappointed cause baby that shit was so phony

People sticking in pins, kicking his shins, like he's the goalie.

Seriously, just, kicking back

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black