This is a song about "Oxford sports day"

One day we're perfect, planning out our wedding day.

But i get you, i bang with you the long way

Gangstas dying from day to day

Just to go to liv on a sunday

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

We drive around in million dollar sports cars

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

Octopussy special effect the wet bitches be banging

Maybe try again some other day

Of an odyssey, i’m a block away

I like to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts

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

Rub my back, then let me lay

Count doughwork hard all day ever day