This is a song about "Nfl draft"

Eat you up, watch nfl, feet up, have whats left of you doing my dishes

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Find n.a.s.a. plaster, the first draft on a ship

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

My mind's crippled i need a draft in my head

Your bitch, she ugly, i kick her out the bed

I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick

When i put my tongue on automatic im the first in the draft pick

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

I bring the meat, you bring the cabbage, i bring the heat, you bring the draft picks,

Rough draft is what i title this

That's why i shine like i does

Makes masterpieces since the first draft

That we can't forget the past

See, you're my best friend

I dragged my draft, prepared