This is a song about "School argentina canada polish italian sports"

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

The director, host is my agenda, italian leather

And the games appeal to the struggling youth with no father

I polish off the impostors, under beds i'm a monster//

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Feels like i went on a pregame sports killin spree/

We drive around in million dollar sports cars

Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve

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

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with

Trigger squeezed, shine at the tip of my finger like nail polish

Then you look like a fucking fool

See i learned it in school

I keep a level head, gettin high layin low

Take that bitch to canada where errything is snow