This is a song about "Person who isnt sporty"

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

It makes me mad to where i want to beat the person who did this to you,

No more amore, i refuse to force you

We're done, same old thing isnt nothin new.

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

The person who made this shirt a fuckin' demon

And that child support still isnt paid yet

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

Improve myself to become a person, not a who

'n' they don’t photograph, nah they don't sex like you

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

But hey i'm not a person

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Hangin' on the corner, lookin' real sporty

I'm an amusing kinda person.

Something wicked this way come