This is a song about "Rugby match"

I get thrown around like a rugby ball but atleast i tried,

Cus what you give me let me know that we'll be alright

Trust me, if my niggas pitch, i can't catch

But years of practice and soon our skills would match

Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo'you can't complain you was dealt this

Gasoline and matches is disastrous, one match two match, a fire flashes

Grow up broke on tha rope of insanity

Fucking pussies do some research on rugby!

Bath ya in acid while i'm watching your spine detach,

I'll knock him back, i got punchlines like a boxing match,

I strike a match, borderline light the sun

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

My stomach hurts so i'm lookin' for a purse to snatch

Cause the wound i gave you shows you've met your match/

Take a look at my jacket no you can't match it

And tired of his shit and tries to just split