This is a song about "Physical activity in the classroom"

Emotional or physical either way it's cynical.

You're reaching new heights, and i ain't kiss you just a little

If your spits were your physical reps

A coward dies a thousand deaths

I told him i was ready to go, as i walked out of the classroom

Butterfly bow tie, made my mark like the craters on the moon

Not physical but the coal is verbal, ho,

Poppa took the television, but left the radio

One time for the girls with the right shoes

The body count is the physical proof

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

If your spits were your physical reps

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

Staring at the physical evidence of my pain

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Physical fitness, home economics