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

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

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

My friends were off at school

You ain’t wet nobody, nigga, you canada dry

Late night hangin out til the sunrise gettin high

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

See the state line? pack, grab that pass and drive up to canada/

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

You acting hard they call you platinum polish,

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Comin' straight from canada, justine bieber,

Remember meeting you in those italian heels and that designer dress

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

Word to shawn corey, and you know what i am doing

I just look at you, smile, then wink, thought sports was my thing,