This is a song about "Loving football"

My mind potent like you high off keys or something

Freestyle turn you to a homie. call me strange but not loving

Like football your ass smacked dad

Ain't even tryna hold back

Just like your burnin up the weed when its packed, after a pot deal

Punt her like a football 'till my hoof leg goes numb. my oh my, what do we here?

Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet

Loving you is clouding my head

If you try to give it to me at the door

Thowin around bombs worse then ponder with a football,

Which prevents a better life and so i live in a cage,

Looking in the mirror and loving this revolutionary change,

With yo momma’s dutch oven that she’s loving.

Acting like you real or something