This is a song about "No kussing sports music"

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

Ridiculed by everyone "he's white how can he play sports."

Two sports references of people who are important

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

Dig, these niggas is fake joe

To this music thats not no typo,

I just wanna make music,

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

No need for a punk ass nobody music engineers

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Straight conch got a nigga feeling seasick, oh shit

You just dont seem to understand music

And i bet you all them letters in your mailbox waiting

I just look at you, smile, then wink, thought sports was my thing,