This is a song about "Physical activity"

Where i learn to harness fools and suspend them in non-physical animation,

Cuz i learned in life bein a faker dont do nothin but put you in

I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine

Physical pain stops the emotional it ain't a crime

And everybody's having sex

If your spits were your physical reps

What can you tickle that can make a dinosaur giggle

Extend the rhymes to fit your mental and physical,

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

Try to avoid any criminal activity on deck,

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

If your spits were your physical reps

Physical fitness, home economics

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Physical making life miserable keep smoking until dragons and tattooed

And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude