This is a song about "Spastic legs"

30 second submission ain't even staged, it ain't good luck when i break both ya legs

What you bust still sucks, an obituary's sanctuary don't make sense

Minus your head legs arms

Tire marks, tire marks

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

We share, don't wanna, cool i break, your breast, thighs, legs,

He's scared to get lost in the gap between your legs

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Scoring goals through your legs, like those anaheim ducks

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

Tail between your legs, know what's next adolf

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Your brains nothing but two virgin legs…