This is a song about "Spastic legs"

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

While the bitch’s legs kick trying to break free

Can make a normal spastic go clinically insane

Don't even know the rules but yet y'all tryin' to play the game

The revolution will proceed

A tear down his cheek and his legs feel weak

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Scoring goals through your legs, like those anaheim ducks

I will take the ground out from under your legs

Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Get so wet for the kid that they legs turn rusty

I swear these bitches look up to me like i'm doing here

All my jeans have three pant legs for dealin with this ordeal

Your brains nothing but two virgin legs…

After lebron, i'm what's next