This is a song about "School football"

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

See i learned it in school

Punt her like a football 'till my hoof leg goes numb. my oh my, what do we here?

Every time i drive to work it gets caught in the steering wheel

Then you look like a fucking fool

That was till she chose a school

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool

Take that big l for skipping school

My friends were off at school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Yeah, it's all natural baby

Flunking school because they be

So like i said before don't act a fool

Are you surprised? they belong in high school,

I'm glad i sacked his ass in football back then i was hella raw

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha