This is a song about "No athletic tallent"

Had no ambitions and no drive.

I'm everything that they call nice

No affiliation

Where god at? i need to call him

Not likely like stay long please

No no no guarantees

But i ain't got no weed, no phillies, or no papers

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

If ya’ll about to hate then alleviate the diss

No failed romances, no second glances,

No, no, we are not those

Big homie hov said i am close

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist

No specific pick , no particular list.

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

I could have been a athletic type but god gave rap